Rebirth sometimes is a place of mind, still except for its swirling storm of changing thoughts and attachments seeming to blow apart and reconfigure, or disappear forever like an invisible fire uplifting us from something heavy, something wrought. A charcoal line on canvas fans these flames of graceful transcendence, lifting us beyond what we once perceived the world to be.
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May 16th, 2018
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