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The Cliff

Reblogged from A Girl Called Pete: With morning comes mistfall I paused to catch my breath. The howling wind swirled over the volcanic rock face stringing numbing mist in thin wisps like cobweb over the stone. Every muscle in my … Continue reading

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Emerging genius

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As I stumble my way through life, I often find myself inadvertently doing what, as far as I can tell, I was actually born to do. It is rather ironic that in all my deep explorations of self; all my questioning of … Continue reading