I'm playing games with my heart strings again, all in the name of warmth.
but i've got to remember the hologram: the closer you get, the less you see (until it all disappears).
Even these times that I let myself fall in, I have to remember I am human and it is my nature to fall. All is falling. Every moment rests in the tension between our free will and the tug of the earth. Every second we are fighting being swallowed by that which holds us.
"The fool who persists in his folly becomes wise" -Wm Blake
My observations and responses to this crazy world; in color, text, and line
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