—all just the same | a piece from ‘Shards’ by William Bortz | available here

seen from France

seen from United States
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seen from France

seen from India
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seen from Spain
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seen from United States

seen from United States
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—all just the same | a piece from ‘Shards’ by William Bortz | available here
when we don't acknowledge our dark we don't allow the light to permeate.
william bortz
currently reflecting on how different dusk looks from season to season.
—william bortz
when I don’t, my lungs overflow with wants. when I don’t, I forget how to love.
by william bortz | find more here
the ending reminder in, The Sky Grew Back With Clouds by William Bortz
—waning, from ‘the sky grew back with clouds’
—in the light | a piece from ‘Shards’ by William Bortz | available here
—reminders, from Shards
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