it doesn’t take much to leave your mark, unless you want to make it last
when we ask, what if… we give ourselves permission to see the future
look for the moment be it ever so brief; when the pieces align
a desolate space can also be relaxing in the proper light
if it’s all just an illusion, does that make it a reality?
angles don’t matter until they intersect with another angle
the simplest things often ignored, help us to live in the moment
it’s hard to tell if something is marked in protest or for removal
we can’t bring order to chaos unless we first try to understand
often times the most beautiful decoration distracts from danger
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