Life on the River
Wednesday, 3 January 2024
The question isn't whether magic is real. It's whether I can touch it without being consumed by it.
In a world full of temporary things you are a perpetual feeling.
She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.
I am the shore and the ocean, awaiting myself on both sides.
Why do people have to be this lonely? What's the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?
You can love someone so much...But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me want to dream.
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My natural place
The person connected to the person that caught this said….. The person that captured this a few years ago hence the picture quality (sorry) Caught it at the Basin Park Hotel in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. It’s a very old hotel. This picture was sent to me by a bartender that works there. She took the one of what we believe to be a little kid looking down the corridor at them. The reason it was taken was due to the fact that reports were made and things were heard but capturing things on film became a priority so we could prove we were not imagining things.
We Opened Pandora's Box
Now there's no going back. The drive towards effeminacy is very strong.
Desperate Choices
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