There’s a difference between doing things and worrying about them. Sometimes, we feed on worry like it’s our only nourishment. Worry is just another mind virus, replicating itself in endless iterations of fear and doubt, erasing the beauty of the moment.
“Gimme Shelter” echoed across the lake as the spectators watched the event unfold. A wakeboarder launched into the air and curled in a perfect circular arch, straining to reach the unbounded sky, just a kiss away.
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Maybe our descendants will recall our era as the Age of Uncertainty given that current definitions of perception tend to serve as either eternally debatable theories or revisions of what we thought we once knew. Subatomic elements are defined by distance, not close proximity, and although dark matter might account for over 80% of all
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The words most worth sharing are sometimes never expressed because they are too honest and strange. They are born in privacy and exiled to memory, the product of our fearful neglect. Yet, like a beam of light ready to pierce the darkness, they wait restlessly for the touch of the sorcerer’s wand.
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We’re little clusters of bundled energy, buzzing to an imitation of consciousness between birth and death.
Olivia Anderson had recently returned to Bridgeport, Illinois after a year of living in Budapest, and she needed a place to live. She was tired of tugging at the end of her parents’ leash and wanted to choose her own path in life. This meant paying for her own apartment. Her best friend Emma Chase had been earning her own