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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 596: Not Moving

A clear sky breaks from the rain and allows a little bit of light into my life, so that I can once again see the sky and feel the breeze whilst also only having my eyes partially open as it … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 591: Follow Your Feet

Sometimes when you stand somewhere and you look out, you think about all the time that you’ve spent staring out into nothingness in front of a beautiful scene, and that in a way is also beautiful. Sometimes you don’t think … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 556: Eyes Scream

There’s a lot of land to cover, but my eyes are screaming for a little bit of distance. They want to eject themselves from my face and get away and sit in a corner for a while. They just want … Continue reading

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Moved Once More

It’s so early in the year and it’s already been a bit of a long one. I feel like it;s dragged on for a bit already. So much has happened in such little time and I’ve nothing really to talk … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 479: Need

Somehow sore and yet., not swollen. Tired I happen to be today. Woke up early. Not sure why. Moving forward, moving along. Getting there. Getting somewhere. Getting on with the getting on with things. Need to stop procrastinating. Need to … Continue reading

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Moving Walkway

This was taken on the recent weekend. I was playing around with long exposures in a moving walkway. I like how all the lines stretch and blur , yet still leave a strong impression of the shape of the walkway … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 196: Things I Love About Having a Strained Wrist

I can’t lift a lot of things. I can’t cycle. I can’t even play guitar. Well, to be fair, I can do all of these things and more. It just hurts more than it should and I feel like my … Continue reading

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