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be peace.
I write. A lot.
A stream of consciousness often. This blog is a public journal of reflections and ideas, with captures of moments and lessons.
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one. be-ing.

growth sounds

heart in the city

four one

two four

piece or peace.
I found a broken piece,
It was missing the a to the capital of our day.
Somewhere lost maybe, not at the beginning. Lost towards the end maybe?
Erased legs and misdotted Is. The I became the misplaced A
A piece of peace

half way…
Sometimes, it feels as though us humans chain ourselves off from following the natural way. We grow with one another, but often our linking is due to the theory of climbing.

middle path

imagine-nation

Are we light?

Community

Words written without the use of AI.
I use the pen and camera as my tools, which then merge together collaborating with AI.
Blogs are marked for frames created with AI.