A handful of words for that moment when something just clicks :)
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Telescopic life,
extended to the bitter end
in a search for answers,
fruitless
until the night our two lenses
slipped across each other
and everything came into focus.
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To say I'm not a city person is a mssive understatement!! Give me some rolling hils and I'm happy
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I may never split clouds
with the free things,
but with them,
and you,
I am home,
a world away from concrete.
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It's these gaps in the noise that you'll remember :)
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In a year with no motion,
this was a precious,
half-forgotten,
brand of stillness,
time marked
not by anxious pauses,
but by the gap between
heartbeats and fire cracks.
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I managed to get some time with friends I've not seen this last year+. Didn't realise just how much I needed it. Take care folks x
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We gathered up troubles,
an intimate bonfire
the height of a hard year,
doused with memories,
and watched it burn
unti… https://t.co/SxOU9CZUug
Feeling that rose tinted vibe today. Memories are vital, for sure, but they're never everything and they're never perfect.
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Times you half remember
are neither half as good
as it was
nor nearly half as good
as it could be
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A slight rejig from yesterday, still figuring this new format out :)
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I sometimes feel
I’m farming hollow pearls
that convince everyone
that they were formed
around old grit,
belying that they grew
from quick aging rhythms
and a love of shimmer that… https://t.co/gcVcrf7nkm
I felt like the feed needed a bit of a refresh. Also aprt of a bigger project I'm mulling over :)
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I sometime feel
I’m farming hollow pearls.
they look pretty,
seen in the right light,
can convince everyone
that they were formed
around old grit,
bel… https://t.co/YxZEBghADG
Give me the time of day,
give me the time of a day,
give me the time of a day
with her,
do no steal hours
as you so often do.
Give me all the time
of a day with her
and I would not ask
for a minute more.
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I return to the precipice,
looking over promised beauty,
what could be,
and then down,
broken parts of prototypes
I am older now,
can I still learn to fly? https://t.co/TIn0MdPgGF