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"How would you have done it over?"

That was the photo advice of the day.

Isnt it interesting that one piece of advice, in this way a form of a question, can apply to so much. The best part was before she read it, she stated, "who knows, this might just apply to life for you right now." I did not expect her to be right.

Oh the things I would ( Read more... )

The only letter to ever be written to my body (yesterday ( Read more... )

The wonderful thing about composition is its ability to form any idea imagineable. The thoughts conveyed through this art is ever present, and each individual piece is formulated differently. Through taste and comfort, the words form a comprehensible map of thoughts effective in presenting a point of view ( Read more... )

Others occupied the room, the air permeated with voices and suddenly, it seemed like the perfect opportunity. Only twice did my mind contemplate the actions soon to follow. Thinking about it, the transition has become smooth. One beginning, with certain intentions, only to be followed by a completely different ending. An ending that does not end, ( Read more... )

What is going on? Deep down inside, what have I become? Trudging from one building to the next, fishing for activities to occupy the time, searching for words to fill the void, longing for normalcy. Is this so difficult for me to achieve. My unyielding desire to remove myself regardless of the situation and impossiblities ( Read more... )

I want to forgive you--more than you know--in person. I have forgiven you in my heart and mind. Mistakes made, secrets kept and hurt occurred but it is over. I have moved past that point. I do not hurt for the same reasons as I did on Tuesday. I hurt because I have not been able to talk to you, convey my thoughts, forgive you in person ( Read more... )

So I sound like a smoker ( Read more... )

you know those times ( Read more... )

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