daily journal
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Dreams are what’s beyond the surface
I can’t even begin to explain the dreams that fill my mind at night. What are these? Glimpses of the subconscious? Or trips to other realms? Who’s to say the subconscious isn’t just another realm? Last night, I dreamt the end of the world. I’ve had this dream in multiple…
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I didn’t write yesterday
Instead I fell asleep at 7 PM and didn’t wake up again until 2 AM; a day gone by. I wonder if I needed that sleep… It’s Saturday and whether I like it or not, I have to work. Monday we’ll be reopening the studio so there’s a lot to…
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I may be small but my Essence isn’t
The body that binds this energy to this world, is a little small. I fit into cracks and crevices I don’t belong and because of that, I’m useful. I can’t reach as high as you may but I can make you feel higher than you ever have been before. I…
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What am I to do on a day like today?
Overwhelmed by the faint nothingness that sits in the silence of this day; what am I to do than to think about love. Our humane facets bring us together for a reason of survival and yet, what is it that makes one fall in love? What makes one say such…
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A Day for Us
It’s Saturday and it’s beautiful. I’m here with My Love and we sit waiting for the train to come. It’s Saturday and it’s beautiful. Wishing you a lovely weekend. – Natalia
