Künstlerroman
I scan, therefore iamb.
Künstlerroman
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At the summit of Phnom Bak, a former look-out zone for Khmer Rouge soldiers. Saw the skyline of Sisophon, our provincial town in Banteay Meanchey. Pretty epic.
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nevver:

Ella Frances Sanders
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"There is no cure except to live the hell out of our lives, to take it apart, to put it back together, to dig it all up, and then fill the hole. To help ourselves and one another to the best of our abilities. To believe everything entirely, while also calling bullshit for what it is."
Cheryl Strayed
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Coke Talk of the Day
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Raining in September
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We trailed on the abandoned train tracks towards Thailand singing songs and spreading love and joy through our jumbled steps and jangles.  The kids giggled, twirled and sang as they threw leaves and flowers in the air. We stumbled upon the nearby primary school, and they pounced on the jungle gyms, swinging and sliding.  Afterwards, they picked flowers for me and decorated my guitar.   May we never lose that childlike essence.  Let’s love, always~
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aseaofquotes:

Edith Wharton, The Age of Innocence