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Not today Justin

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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Keep it moving!
I took so many pictures that morning.
September 2015.
i took a road that wasnt a road but it was something i chose and thats fine
Am I giving enough? Am I loving enough?
The morning song. 1883. Book cover, detail.
“i In view of the fading animals the proliferation of sewers and fears the sea clogging, the air nearing extinction we should be kind, we should take warning, we should forgive each other Instead we are opposite, we touch as though attacking, the gifts we bring even in good faith maybe warp in our hands to implements, to manoeuvres ii Put down the target of me you guard inside your binoculars, in turn I will surrender this aerial photograph (your vulnerable sections marked in red) I have found so useful See, we are alone in the dormant field, the snow that cannot be eaten or captured iii Here there are no armies here there is no money It is cold and getting colder, We need each others’ breathing, warmth, surviving is the only war we can afford, stay walking with me, there is almost time / if we can only make it as far as the (possibly) last summer”
— Margaret Atwood, “They are hostile nations”
Many happy returns of the day. The world is yours. XO – S