inspired adventurer
in order for a seed to grow, it must first burst its shell of limitations.
Friday, April 20, 2012
Waking
Bird chirp symphony [& no other sounds]. Trees dripping with moss outside. Smudgy light seeping in. Nowhere to be. This is the way to wake up.
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