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(It is myself whom I have never met,
whose face is imbued in the dark of my mind.
Please let the light in.)

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Posted by Leanna - Sunday, November 6, 2016 - 2:34am


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Dreams of seven relate to the cyclic expressions of time and cosmos.  An outer expression of an inner spiritual principle.  The influence upon the physical, of the invisible rhythms within man, the cosmic keyboard of harmonic vibrations and energies.  Seven is the number of initiation.  

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Imprints of beggary link with feelings or traits of shame or inadequacy.  Feeling low or lack of self-worth.  In a few cases, a wise man lies underneath the exterior, who may be able to discern the secrets of life and destiny.  Meeting the loss of all material support and social standing... and the wisdom and strength gained as a result.

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Posted by Leanna - Friday, November 4, 2016 - 7:33am


did you know there's a butterfly

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Posted by Leanna - Thursday, November 3, 2016 - 3:16pm


I haven't had the guts to write as of late.  I'm afraid it's because of what I'll discover swimming beneath the depths of me.  I think stress is causing me to be a different person.  I'm losing things, small things, large things... forgetting what I'm doing and where I'm going and how the stars sing at night.  I haven't been up during those hours.  Sleeping too much, sleeping too little.  I don't remember where home is...  what it's supposed to look like or feel like.  All I can remember is the ocean in reverse.

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Posted by Leanna - Thursday, November 3, 2016 - 9:23am


"

dreamers

they never learn, they never learn

beyond the point of no return, of no return

 

and it's too late

the damage is done, the damage is done

 

this goes beyond me, beyond you

the white room by window

where the sun goes through

 

we are just happy to serve, just happy to serve

you

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capture via e.e.

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Posted by Leanna - Wednesday, November 2, 2016 - 11:23pm


Kleanthis Nes, Textures Is Art, 2009 

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Posted by Leanna - Wednesday, November 2, 2016 - 8:09pm


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Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, November 1, 2016 - 4:30am


When shall we meet again?
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?

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@jeffreythomasphoto and I ventured out to Salem one year ago this weekend past, serendipitously on my parents wedding anniversary, exact place and date. This memory is too lovely not to share. Happiest Hallow's Eve .:*

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Posted by Leanna - Monday, October 31, 2016 - 11:44pm


"You and she?"

"You and us."

Héquat // Christophe Paredes // (resin, pigment, and inks on paper)

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Posted by Leanna - Monday, October 31, 2016 - 3:33am


today
vanilla tea in something sweet
vanilla tea bath
vanilla tea sky
vanilla flowers in my hair

something for you
something tiny & bright
like a twinkle in the hand
a fairytale

little fox on my shoulder
little fox in my lap
the taste of you in my mouth
desert mountain blanket
water raining down

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Posted by Leanna - Monday, October 31, 2016 - 1:50am