It felt like a futuristic bomb shelter. So quiet. So sterile. So empty. White. Clean. Shhhhhhh.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Minds muddle.
Minds muddle. My thoughts bounce around as if they are afraid to stay still. It's a reflection of my life, my mind. At times I feel it is as stable as the earth beneath my feet and at the same time it is as fragile as an egg shell. It reminds me the one thing that I know to be true: nothing is permanent and we are in a constant state of flux. We are forever shifting, moving and evolving and in doing so we are as malleable as the water which shapes our earth and sustains our being.
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Water. Ice. Freezing. Beauty.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Togetherness
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