the only constant is that we never know where or when change will come
what we see is not always the same thing that we think we’re looking at
denial does work but, eventually we have to face the truth
some of us pretend that effects of an action can’t be predicted
we all have those days when the best solution is a long, cozy nap
i can’t imagine living in a world that has only one color
while standing still we can easily get stuck and not realize it
there is a quiet that only accompanies the fresh fallen snow
winter wind returns icing over the windows now closed until spring
insignificance is the feeling that precedes a sense of wonder
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