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begin where you are
The night sky is bright tonight, she observed. The late spring rains, stubborn to finally relent and give way to eternally clear skies, cast a comforting, flowing blanket over the city. It was lit up with the reflections of life below. Those retired for the evening, those awakening, those journeying. Above the activity, she could… Continue reading
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chapter of 5
It was dark, but so noisy. He could hear sounds but not single any of them out. He was standing. And it was hot, but the ground beneath his feet was smooth and cold. There was a presence around him. He could not see but he could sense that he was not alone. But he… Continue reading
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masking
this morning, i was in love with death, she who is so beautifully robed in liberation from shame and fear and the ilk. i moved through the day with ease, to reject the mindless scrolling, to do whatever i want, pursue my dreams, be myself, who cares? death does not care, and i was in… Continue reading
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dissonance
the sun rises every day. the birds chirp every day. people go to work every day. as if what we are doing is normal. as if we have not just, collectively, been sent a sign that business as usual is not going to work. why do we continue to fight? why do we continue to… Continue reading