| Libra burning up The covenant of blood Piercing sharp night More than what you've created Be it on her tomb or yours |
Storyboard Before The YearOne. One. One. One. One.Storyboard Before The Year
Crash.
Restart from Disk.
Eyes flutter open. It's a different world than I had thought...
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Sometimes I can't help it. I'm a wierd person in a highly imbalanced world- which makes me quite normal. But I digress; today I become different and much the same. I'll let you know how it works out.
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It feels weird, this lull tonight. Candle casting waxy shadows, Veiled cotton surrounding these Tired eyes. Emptiness I do not Sense, but rather, the forceful Thought that retinas are not inkwells. Mo
Raintown- Book 2, CH 1.It's raining.Raintown- Book 2, CH 1.
Evlynn walked along, wondering if Ben's old house contained the stauesque family it once held... Ben had been so kind to Neph and her before, what took the pleasure out of having a family so much as to stop loving each member of it? Evlynn rounded a rain drenched sidewalk corner. The concrete broken and bits of grass growing through inspired a bit of comfort in her, though the overwhelming concrete itself held none whatsoever.
Ben's house stood tall, antiquated brown and a slightly yellowed off-white coloring it's sturdy facade. The wooden steps made her a little uneasy for unidentifiable reasons as s
SatelliteIn the middle of my mind a madness entwines With denial of that which I cannot find- Choices not seen not heard between Likely escapist paranoid dreams. Yet if this perplexity should be reality, Continue to care for life quite substantially. Your path is sublime and finished in time To the beating of your own heart's beckoning rhyme.Satellite
Through Years of MeditationWe are our potential.Through Years of Meditation
Nothing really ends- things change and keep on going.
The past does not hold any power, it simply becomes data.
Now is the most important moment of action, even if you choose inaction.
Things only affect you if you let them affect you.
"A 70yr old man doesn't hesitate to ask a 7yr old child the meaning of life. This man will not die." - Book of Thomas. Recognizing that an outlook of simplicity and straighforwardness tells truth. (In my notes I wrote: recognizing purity tells truth.)
| happiness is a dark grey rain cloud :3 |
| tea parties, reading, writing, drawing, sewing, energy, blood, alchemy, philosophy, baking, nights, painting, silence, rain, music, detail, following my own feet. |
just soldier on with it
lol. i keep having these vivid steampunk 'travel' images, but then i remember that amtrak is *modern*. still won't stop me from the faux fur and leather 
Optimism
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