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Day 86: Distant Rainbows

I tend to shy away from the archives of memory. Not necessarily that I hate or dislike it, but I just usually don’t like bringing it into the present for reasons I can’t really define or state. 452 more words

Walk a Rainbow Trail

“Walk a rainbow trail; walk a trail of song, and all about you will be beauty. There is a way out of every dark mist, over a rainbow trail.”

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My Love.... His painting... My all

WHEN WE WERE children, Kosi and I, we drew stick figures on old papers; figures dancing in the rain, with triangles for eyes. We grew up watching the stars. 2,079 more words

Nigeria

Thank you! and a hook case

A BIG THANK YOU to everyone who made suggestions as to what I could use my stained glass style crochet mat for. I probably won’t follow up on all of them but I will definitely revisit this pattern in the future when I have some black cotton yarn. 404 more words

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A Kaleidoscopic Mess

Dear Cold Bastard,

          Since I was a kid, I’ve been curious about where the rainbow ends. I searched and searched and searched for answers I knew I was too young to even understand, for answers that would content my 17-year-old thoughts. 210 more words

Letter

There are certain days that give us extraordinary smile. I’m quite sure it won’t happen with contained and rude people who don’t know how to appreciate beauty of life in its craziest state. 11 more words

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