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Architect of imaginary people, places and things.
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#606
Day 606
606
"Who am I to tell my stories?" “Who are you to not tell them?" #indoors #outdoors #afternoon #retro #tuesday #girl #people #painting #woman #veil...
#607
Day 607
607 It Was All A Dream
I realized that #theflightlesson happens every 7 days. When did it become a weekly thing? So I asked and you’ve answered my sto...
#608
Day 608
608
If you get tired learn to rest, not quit. Then get back to work. Begin the next one tomorrow. #thursday #outdoors #afternoon #fun #water #people #...
#609
Day 609
609 The Melancholy of Freedom II
Sometimes the direction that we have to take is full of loneliness because not everyone, society especially, understa...
#610
Day 610
610 Spring
“For months she woke to a long lull of hibernation, When at a sudden instant, a symphony broke free From the depths of the frozen riverbed,...
#611
Day 611
611 “There is a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.”
Have this junkyard as creative space for the next 7 days. So concepts are kinda me...
#612
Day 612
612 The Light Amidst the Chaos
Rainer Maria Rilke is one of the poets that I often go to for refuge. This is one of my frequent rereads. LET THIS DARK...
#613
Day 613
613
“You are living in a poem” - Naomi Shihab Nye That is how Naomi sees that world. - “No, when you think, when you’re in a very quiet place, when yo...
#614
Day 614
614 The Feeding
If there’s a crazy cat lady, then there must also be a crazy bird feeder lady. I don’t really see myself growing old with cats but I c...
#615
Day 615
615 Spring Snow (Freezing Rain)
When Spring actually means: Four days of winter, then three days of spring, snow storm, back to spring, winter....then...
#616
Day 616
616
The past 6 days had been really different. The junkyard is really picturesque and without trying to take away the beauty of the place I really did...
#617
Day 617
617
Today is the last day of the junkyard sessions. Aside from gaining so much weight from our daily food marathon (4kgs in just a few short days!!) 😂...
#618
Day 618
618
Flying back to reality face first!! Work’s to-do list is a mountain pile. #outdoors #nature #afternoon #sunday #water #sea #sun #sky #people #rela...
#619
Day 619
619 Coming Home
“To be nobody-but-yourself — in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else — means to fight the hardes...
#620
Day 620
620
So, I woke up from the dream and then there were eggs. This will be the start of another segment in #theflightlesson series. Let’s see what kind o...
#621
Day 621
621
So, I finally watched The Shape of Water today. Le sigh. Le happy sigh. Shot with an iPhone. #afternoon #water #wednesday #fish #wet #people #ocea...
#622
Day 622
622 Pied Piper
I found my old flute and had a pied piper moment!! #thursday #outdoors #afternoon #landscape #light #water #moon #girl #people #woman #...
#623
Day 623
623
“Among the newfangled alps of the earth I see various spirits roam Those that have seen the first bloom And have witnessed the first fall Their cu...
#624
Day 624
624
Just playing with shapes today. Life is so full right now with the family visiting. Then the muse doesn’t really inspire so all I am left with is...
#625
Day 625
625 Sitting
I don’t know about you but one of my useless talents is that I can sit and read whole day. If I am a chicken, I’m the broody hen type. 🐓 🐣...
#626
Day 626
626 Book Boyfriend
This visual is inspired by this quote: “Books are the ultimate Dumpees: put them down and they’ll wait for you forever; pay attenti...
#627
Day 627
627 Curious
Hello my friend, Sorry if it has been a while. Life has a way of keeping me busy and I choose to spend my allowed internet time (1 hour) m...
#628
Day 628
627 The Journey in Our Sleep
The poet Mark Strand wrote in his poem Dreams, “Something nameless hums us into sleep, withdraws, and leaves us in a plac...
#629
Day 629
629 Knowledge sets us free
“Knowledge sets us free, art sets us free. A great library is freedom,” Ursula K. Le Guin asserted in her beautiful essay i...