Through tunnels of dust and light flies a blue kite with a string that reaches and breaches all corners of time. Its relative, you know, some fast some slow. Backwards may begin while forwards is means to an end but, adventure lives in the stars with gold dust and rainbow… Read more »
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Between indulgence and loss a rolling stone gathers no moss be willing to change dive into the beautifully strange. Find the middleway and your inner peace will stay from desire, abstain and suffering will disappear with the pain but can you leave attachment behind and clear each corner of your… Read more »
A creack you can see through a keyhole that lets in the light a world you can escape to when you are overwhelmed with the night. Simply open the door and walk through the clearing, do not be afraid of something so endearing.