los angeles
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I don’t care if you’re spiritual or not
I don’t care if you choose to be aware or if you choose to carry on; either way, it is happening. You are here and you are beyond what the mind can perceive. It doesn’t matter if you realize this or not. But if you do, I think we would…
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The rain whispered me back to sleep
How can I avoid such beautiful times, under the whispers of the rain and dark morning skies. They sing me sweet songs, secrets from above; singing so softly, the hymns of their love. How can I awake from these beautiful tides forcing me back to sleep, forcing to close my…
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It’s early, is there anything else for us to do?
When we work the regular sort of jobs that require us to go in and out around the same time of day, it can get a bit repetitive. We end up walking in line in our daily routines, yawning and stretching, wondering what else we could do. For those of…
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Where does time go when there’s none to exist?
I watched a canopy of yellow smog slowly make it’s way over my city this morning and it hasn’t left since. Under the amber light of the sun forcing it’s way through, I continued with my day in motion and production. I eventually found my way home through the dust…
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Summer days, we watch come to it’s end
It’s going to be 100° today near my home in Los Angeles. At the moment, My Love and I make our way further to the coast to enjoy our remaining days of warmth. These days, I do enjoy. And still my heart settles inside, waiting for that break of fall.…