two hundred and fifty degrees: ‘the birds of leaving…’

Severance ~ Dead Can Dance

Frigid morning, mist. Swallows, the vista. Cats, boxed. Car, packed. I bid, this oak.

Fare well.

Such is, the nature. Of change.

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“ People change so that you learn to let go. Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they’re right. You believe less so eventually you trust no one but yourself. And sometimes, good things fall apart so better things can fall together. ”

~ Marilyn Monroe

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In the shapes of things to come…