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is to be a reminder of the beauty and magic in this chaotic world; for you are you and that is more than enough… © KD.W.Heim
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openness, acceptance and innocence; if not nothing, then maybe everything… © KD.W.Heim
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something in perception grows sharper, more insistent; as if deprived of everything else, the act of noticing is the entire meaning of existence… © KD.W.Heim
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lies the weight of all our yesterdays and the promise of all our tomorrows… © KD.W.Heim
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quietly breeds copies of itself, a thousand whispers in the wind, a thousand shadows on the ground, a thousand fingerprints on every object. the present multiplies, each instance a unique iteration of a feeling or an action; repeating itself, with slight variations, like a kaleidoscope, never the same, but never truly new. it holds us…
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i absolutely can let you do, can you let me be ? In a world where actions and decisions weave the fabric of our lives, you find delight in shaping each thread with your own hands. Every moment is a chance for you to act, to mould, to bring forth from the depths of your…
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with its delicate wings and infuriating persistence, seemed to have conspired against me last night. Just as i settled into the soft embrace of my sheets, drifting toward slumber, it began its relentless game. It flitted with crafty grace across my skin, alighting softly upon my hand, then my foot and finally making a daring…
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lead to now-here; it is not that other options vanish, they curl around each other, fusing, until the sum of all trajectories, every permutation of yes and no, right and wrong, action and inaction intersects at this moment. Lines radiate from a point, eventually curving back in a kind of cosmic Ouroboros. At the edge…
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the choreography of daily life is fiction; what was is irretrievable, what is is subtly different, as if the world itself had slipped by a fraction of a degree, what might be, might be … © KD.W.Heim
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is real and not some echo from a life that belongs to a doppelgaenger… © KD.W.Heim