as the first day, so the final one
and the first shall be last, and the last first
when the silver cord is snapped
and the golden bowl is broken
and the dust returns to the earth as it was…
More bad news on the news this morning. The devil’s work.
Their mouths are full of cursing and bitterness. Their feet are swift to shed blood, ruin and misery are in their paths, and the way of peace they have not known. There is no fear of God before their eyes.
in its death throes
shedding the blood
as the serpent writhes
and the roaring
of the sea is heard
across the land
Caring About Our World Reflecting About Life
"Oh! Take a shit, read a story" - My Mother on Flash Fiction
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A Journey Through Photography
In this blog I will cover all your questions on street photography and cityscape photography
Even if it takes me not nine but nine hundred lives -Susan ashwoth
Our Bodies. Our Families. Our Lives. We all have stories we should share. We're more alike than we know.
Decades of her words.
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