

Seek and Distracti seek to divert. unnecessary unwholesome vigor inSeek and Distract
oblivion.
although unwilling to move.
counter-productive and self-destructive penchant for conundrum.
aching warm and soothing chill need something someone to motivate instigate and initiate.
content segregation. shock and awe focus of a busy bee.
break the rusty cage of the grind free my mind. indulge.


Iodinecuts and scrapes envelope my mind and spirit and sting like a bumble bee. scour them with wool of steel, let them bleed until i feel as though my fragile mind is encased in a blender round and round and round- round and round. all for the good of my health.Iodine
iodine is pouring in, my poise is flowing out in a steady stream of consciousness. all i have left is being crudely stripped from me. my brain, just big enough for love is in your grasp. i save it
i hoard like a carrion bird, my sanity shakes on the edge &nb


To Converse with a JackrabbitHer calloused feet feel at home on the hot, rocky desert floor. She has no fear or concern for toads, lizards, scorpions or lightning. The sun goes down and the creatures come out to play. That is when she meets him... The jackrabbit, moving like a deer in the security of night's velvety cloak, sits beside her. They have no cause for inhibition. Both have had an arduous day, and both welcome the release offered by obscurity. And so they sit, content with breathing in the dusty eventide air, heavy with electrical enerTo Converse with a Jackrabbit


Elysian FieldsHer hair reminded me of the dying edge of twilight, when she moved the stars turned and shone for meElysian Fields
Luna, her face in a halo of light shines through me... erases my consistency and places me in a world of transition. Translucent like gel.
I needed to find somewhere to make myself whole again. I needed Elysian fields where I could sleep, where I could protract my will to life...
She simply enclosed me in her breast, and began to sing me to sleep one last time with her voice of ten thousand midnight ravens. I’m so sorry.
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"Take me with a grain of salt."
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"Take me with a grain of salt."
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100 Picture Challenge
1. Introduction
2. Love
3. Light
4. Dark
5. Seeking Solace
6. Break Away
7. Heaven
8. Innocence
9. Drive
10. Breathe Again
11. Memory
12. Insanity
13. Misfortune
14. Smile
15. Silence
16. Questioning
17. Blood
18.
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Andrew Hussey
"For a sorcerer, reality, or the world we all know, is only a description that has been pounded into you from the moment you were born."
-Carlos Castaneda
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"Only on weekends and days that end in "Y"."
--
Andrew Hussey
"For a sorcerer, reality, or the world we all know, is only a description that has been pounded into you from the moment you were born."
-Carlos Castaneda
--
"Take me with a grain of salt."
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