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Just lines and colors,
but life unfolds in each stroke
like the brightest smile.
but life unfolds in each stroke
like the brightest smile.
Literature
Burning Butterflies
By the end of the second week, we had little choice but to take a shotgun approach. The fault of this circumstance lay solely in our hands, rough with procrastination. We had held off on beginning the project through sheer self-interest, our thoughts divided from the task much, if not more so, then our individual attentions to the course. I had taken the course in hopes of finding some significance in my career path. She was simply bored by hard science and statistics. In terms of inspiration and drive, both of us would be found decidedly wanting. In the end, that's what drove our two desks, separated by the margin of twelve other
Literature
Gestation
Immersed in a fluid universe,
contained within a cave of living flesh,
he thrives as tides and currents
nourish his secret growth.
He lives a dream
of eternity.
Literature
Hospital Poetry: Half Moons
Our favourite nurse brings us
nail polishes gift-wrapped
on Christmas day
to brighten up the white-washed crescent beds
of our hands
that limply
match the pale walls of the ward.
I choose silver stardust
reminiscent of tinsel
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This sums up my love for modern art