the place we call home is a state of mind that we can find on a map
to bloom in a place that is not well tended makes beauty more precious
how we view the world won’t change the world, or the fact: reality is
staring at a screen does it keep pests out, or let information in
to be prepared is to know that whatever comes you will be okay
sometimes music speaks in such an urgent voice, it stops you in your tracks
a lack of color is an attempt to control imagination
to move forward we must treat history as just a memory
we love to label things and places we don’t own but want to possess
either on or off is not the answer for a complicated world
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