maybe it is just the extra sunlight sneaking into the evenings, or maybe it is the way the air feels a little different when you step outside. either way i have noticed myself lingering longer by the window in the morning, watching how the light hits everything.
And all of this is me. All is weighted with sleep when I paint a cave or write to you about it—from outside it comes the clatter of dozens of wild horses stamping wit
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Leo was more than happy to leave at the end of the day and get away from his boss, George, or whatever his name was. After a weird conversation with his boss Leo was in a rush to get out, the exchange weighing on his mind.
Do words have value? OF COURSE THEY DO. Promises, promiscuous as they are, they are forged into a wrecking ball that smashes through anything in its path. Even in solitude they wield the power. SMILE. And you did. Without or without drive, you do and the world think you nuts.