I held power inside me
but they didn’t treat me
left the door open
and now I stand here
dirty
left behind
with only my head high
Day 2951, with only.
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Day 2950, up close.
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From a distance I see a door
an opening to something new
a backdoor from where I stand
or maybe too small for a me
do I take the time that I have
to feel from up close this door
or turn away for a now
on the road I go
Day 2949, old street.
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I walked through the old street
it brought me closer
but to what
Day 2947, we meet.
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You tell me your name
but I don’t see you
you are around
but not yet where I am
I know you now
and soon we meet
Day 2878, determined.
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I watched this interesting video after I read Robert Sapolsky’s latest book, Determined. In a world where there is so much nonsense being proclaimed by people with little knowledge and humility in regard to what they know this video is a breath of fresh air.
Day 2848, new keel.
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If you ever restored a wooden boat, you probably know what you see in these pictures and what it entails to change a heavily damage keel for a new one. If you don’t know what is going on, I would like to tell you, but not now; it will take a couple of hours because I don’t want to take shortcuts. You can, of course, become an apprentice boatbuilder for a couple of years and find it out yourself because reading about it or doing an internet search will not help you much. It’s like a metaphor for life and the many questions within; there are no shortcuts…
Day 2693, drama.
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Thoughts are sometimes written in stone I just hope that it is with some drama
Day 2571, might.
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You might eat what you get served but don’t look to close at what you get served it might scare you
Day 2570, can you.
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Can you imagine a life without windows
Day 2564, river.
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The cold water was still thinly frozen a warmer river from the deep moving up and through dividing the sea slowly hoping for the spring to take her hand and over
Day 2560, impatient.
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I tried to color my sunset but I was too late so I have to wait another day I pray
Day 2559, you better…
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If you colorful wants to be hidden while sitting still in the middle of a front row you better ...
Day 2558, tied.
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I know being tied up keeps my head facing the storm but it still makes me nauseous
Day 2557, young.
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I remember that I was young
Day 2555, together.
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I prefer to hold it together in style
Day 2554, hello.
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