Peace, love and patchouli
Between the darkness and the light
There lies a circle
Round like the universe
Of the never-ending
The thought that moves endless… 200 more words
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Signs Sighs Sights
“…It wasn’t the snow. Those were the beautifully snowy days with the light flakes, white as the first snow can be and white in black when it melts…”
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Nick C. Piers
I’ve seen some authors liken their work to raising a baby. You work on it for so long, help make it the best it can be, then send it off into the world to sink or swim. 1,207 more words
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Well, my resolution to write and blog more this year didn’t exactly come to fruition. We’re nearly at the end of February, and I haven’t done anything. 297 more words
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Are you listening?
By Kerrin Tatman
Six people walk around the stage in dim light. There is a spot light in the middle of the stage. 366 more words
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Creation of art is to defeat the manipulation of silence, it is to expel the ghost a tyrant it is to breathe in your own substance.
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When I was younger life didn’t frighten me I did not have conversations with it now I’m in a perpetual state of seeking….