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Out of the blue comes a mournful breeze that clarifies your heart in a way that you can understand

Which do I prefer the vastness of the sea or the vastness of the desert it hardly matters both afford me the silence I require

A man hired to do a task side by side with others Showing promise f*****g up at times not able to take direction Creating busyness to con..

Huge white canvas monochromatic palate a soul battered by life A soul without a body a body without a soul brush laden with emotion Strokes ..

Moon beams fill the garden pool if only I could drink in that ghostly light a need to shimmer silver and travel as a ghostly mist

Collect the things you love spread them out lovingly cut or crush them rearrange them in accordance with the images in your soul step back ..

Hellfire and brimstone sermons rants from the pulpit from a man so feared a man so chilly and sour not even the sun could warm his bones

An idea burns all night all other thoughts pushed aside beautiful and consuming even if the thinker is consumed sooner or later everything burns..

I know a photographer who fills each frame with sky her images look so forlorn all other subjects appear insignificant she admits this is her w..

Young Christiaan Huygens comprehend so well the workings of the pendulum As he aged reaching the hour Of death did he prefect the pendu..