Sunday, March 21, 2010
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Feeling is the language, the forgotten language. If you understand feeling, you understand the whole.
Is salvation really just an evacuation plan from existence? I shutter to think so. Really do.
Each day I remind myself that I am but a dirt creature, animated by a blown breath of divine wind. I belong to everything.
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3 comments:
lovely trio. did you take these? bravo!
Yep. I'm the crazy grrrrrl that walks around taking pictures of fences, graffiti, doors, and yes, even the very rare dead bird. When I go out without my camera, I feel like I'm missing a limb or an eye ... weird how i've come to rely on fotografie as the proverbial couch.
beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!
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