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take my hand and climb with me…

one hundred and ninety four degrees: ‘fuel for the sodium flares…’

Broom People ~ The Mountain Goats

one hundred and ninety four

Within, the smallest. Of small, seemingly. Insignificant, things. A whole, universe. Alive. But often, missed. Blind eyes, busy. Chasing, the next. Big, deal. While life, itself. Is made. A million, little moments. Linked, together. Like a world, map. Written, on a leaf. Or an iris.  I wonder, whether. You even, see.

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I am a wild creature…

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4 comments on “one hundred and ninety four degrees: ‘fuel for the sodium flares…’

  1. thebaretraveller
    April 12, 2013

    Reblogged this on thebaretraveller blog and commented:
    So great.

  2. countingducks
    April 13, 2013

    I always love your photographs. Such a good eye you have, and such a good feel about them

  3. Victoria
    April 13, 2013

    I’m particularly fond of this one. Much Love, Beautiful B, from the Blue Ridge! xox

  4. seanbidd
    April 14, 2013

    I see every day, and love in becoming lost within, and without boarders, where the worlds don’t collide, but gather in their listening sounds exploration and harmony..

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