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Night obsession

I have a part-time¬†obsession with¬†Nightswimming. Not the activity itself (although that is cool) , but the REM song. It is such a fragile, haunting song, with it’s pictures of dark forests, silvery waters and skinny dipping in a sweltering summer … Continue reading

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Bending, not broken

The grass will bend to the wind, but will not break from it’s rage.

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