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Thoughts swirling like clouds Art hunter · Horny for inspiration · Reviving my creative soul

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A box of forgotten worlds.

I found this box full of Filly Pony figures at the flea market a few weeks ago. I stopped in front of it, and in that moment, a wave of memories came rushing up inside me. I saw myself as a little girl playing with these little ponies, creating magical worlds, imagining adventures and stories with them.

And faster than I could even notice, these little magical stories stopped, and suddenly I am standing here as an adult woman, looking down at dusty little ponies, little dreams and little stories. And also

little me.

And for a moment, it felt like something I miss very much, but at the same time, a feeling of gratitude filled my body for being lucky enough to experience something like that in my childhood.

Hopefully, another little girl or boy will fall in love with them again and can traveling through magical worlds with the little ponies.

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Swimming, One Day in August by Mary Oliver

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Water Lilies painted by Claude Monet (1840 - 1926)

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The medium I use for my art is largely my own life. Every single exchange, a glance, a smile, a brief encounter

- Huguette Caland

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“The intervention of the non-ending thought”

Scrolling through my camera roll today, I stumbled upon a photo I took at an art exhibition. At the end, there was an interactive space where you could create something yourself and stick it to the wall.

That one note is sitting in my mind ever since.