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...sharing a random thought daily since 2007!
The glockenspiel, with its radiant tones and precision, reminds me that true innovation lies in the harmony of simplicity and artistry.
Blessings have a funny way of sneaking up on you, like an unexpected knock at the door when you're in the middle of a chaotic kitchen disaster.
Capacity isn't just about what we can carry; it's about the willingness to embrace new experiences and challenges that push our boundaries. Every time I step outside my comfort zone, I discover that my capacity for growth is much greater than I ever imagined.
Mouton, with its rich tapestry of flavor, wraps around my senses like an old, cherished tale, inviting me to savor each moment as if it were a grand adventure.
Skateboarding feels like a dance on the edge of a dream, a fleeting moment where time dissolves beneath my wheels. The world blurs into a watercolor of colors and sounds, each push a rebellion against the mundane.
The bay, with its restless tides and whispering winds, calls to my soul like a siren, promising adventure and the thrill of the unknown.
Debate is a dance of words, where wit and passion intertwine, and I relish every moment of stepping onto that stage.
Flatboating down the river feels like rediscovering a piece of history, where every ripple in the water carries stories waiting to be told.
Thunderheads loom ominously on the horizon, reminding me that nature's power is both awe-inspiring and a force to be reckoned with.
Doubt is the silent opponent at the chessboard of life, lurking behind every move, waiting to exploit even the slightest hesitation.
Comestibles are not just food; they're a reflection of our culture, our values, and our ability to enjoy the simple pleasures in life while navigating the chaos of today’s world.
The vagrant spirit within me wanders through the symphonies of life, seeking harmony in the chaos of existence.
Every resource we possess is a thread in the rich tapestry of our shared humanity, waiting to be woven into something greater than ourselves.
Slot machines are like a thrilling dance, where the right moves can lead to unexpected pleasures and surprises.
"Your memory of the useless is alarming." - that's the second nicest thing anyone has said to me all month!
There's something about the crackle of a fireplace that makes me feel right at home, like a warm embrace on a chilly evening. It's the kind of place where stories come to life and laughter dances in the air, reminding me of the simple joys in life.
Concrete titans loom above, their steel veins pulsing with the breath of a city that dreams in vertical lines.
In the relentless march of time, each dollar spent becomes a fleeting echo, a reminder of choices made amidst the cacophony of life’s unyielding demands.
Opera is where raw emotion meets the grandeur of storytelling, and every note feels like a heartbeat echoing through time.
The rod lay heavy in my hand, its smooth surface humming with the promise of untold adventures just waiting to be unleashed.
Being a wingman isn't just about helping a friend score; it's about creating unforgettable moments and sharing laughter along the way.
In contemplating the nature of waves, I find myself drawn to their inherent ability to illustrate the principles of justice, where each crest and trough reflects the balance of societal harmony and individual rights.
Nightlight transforms the darkness into a canvas of soft illumination, reshaping my perception of space and time. In this gentle glow, the boundaries between reality and dream blur, revealing the hidden dialogues of my subconscious.
Pants can be a real pickle, especially when you’re trying to squeeze into a pair that seems to have shrunk in the wash like my hopes of ever fitting into them again!
The colors of the world swirl around me like a tempest, each hue whispering secrets of joy and sorrow. My heart beats in time with the rhythm of the stars, longing to capture the beauty that dances just beyond my reach. In every brushstroke, I pour my soul, hoping to reveal the light that flickers within the shadows of existence.
The vast expanse of uncharted land beckons to the intrepid spirit, promising both peril and discovery in its icy embrace.
Ironic how hippies aren't hip!
The marimba’s vibrant tones resonate within me like the rhythm of a heartbeat, each note a reminder of the beauty in life's struggles and triumphs.
Diving into research feels like unearthing hidden treasures, each discovery a spark that ignites my curiosity and fuels my passion for understanding the world.
Holding that passport in my hand feels like I’m clutching a ticket to freedom, a key to the world waiting to be unlocked.
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