Words and Worlds! I love combining words with the world we live in. A tiny drop of rain or the midnight glow of a firefly--all are the matters of feeling and healing. So here am I, with my amateurish photos and my free-floating thoughts.
Wednesday, September 12, 2018
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Somnambulist
A gaze upon the layers of life, excruciating in every molecule of holding something back Somnambulist A long walk after bearing so mu...
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She remained wide awake at night. The whole night. It was not the fear of darkness or living alone. No haunting episodes from a horror mov...
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I could not evade the look-- Its eyes red---with a grey beak On the brink of a desperate consciousness It defies me--as standing just be...
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It was in the middle of France. I was just dozing off in my TVG seat and at that moment Kusmi woke me up. Kusmi--a sweet name, similar t...
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