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Photography by Edouard Boubat Hope floats waves splashing against the heart of a seashell. Drunk on fairy-tales I Alice shrink ..read more
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If you were still, I could watch the sun set in your eyes. I could see what leads you to brush and paint, to capture a horizon. ..read more
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my gut’s opinion warred with my love sick pining surviving myself (Senryū)Fame shines with bright artificial light in the valley ..read more
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It's a playgroundof orange twirlsin umbrellas,and blue skydrinking soundfrom squeals of roller coasteradrenalin.In the spaceof mechanical ..read more
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the butterfly jar by lostinthisphotograph My wings fly starlight fingerprints where empty hands pray for wishes.In a world of fragile ..read more
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Summer arrives with her hair downready to dance the last thoughts of spring to the edge of the sky.Bold in her longest day she strutsin ..read more
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I am years from a child,and months closer to winter.In my place of roots I am stilla little girl running my hands acrosswooden planks of an ..read more
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The world spins on everyone else’s dime if you let it.Hold your space in deep breaths and the soul light of the moon.To worry your wings ..read more
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I listen to photos,commune with wings,and hear trees singfrom the woodsbeyond my door.Determined to movepast negative wordsspoken to break ..read more
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Sitting on shelveslike price tagged artifacts,antique kitchen itemsremind me of cinnamon,and my mother apron deepin showing how muchshe ..read more

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