Tag: Just Because
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Aristotle told me
Hope is the dream of the waking man. No excellent soul is exempt from a mixture of madness. The soul never thinks without a picture. The energy of the mind is the essence of life. That’s not Aristotle’s mouth, by the way. It’s mine. Well, not mine, exactly, but my interpretation of one. Aristotle also…
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View from the window: Raw Energy
Darkness made darker by bursts of pure light Shadows dance freely throughout the night With rhythmic crackles that sputter and roll And rumbles that course to your very soul No thunder, no rain, just plenty of bolts Containing, at least, three million volts Stay inside, stay safe, let the storm pass And do try to…
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Jamie’s Dream
Jamie had a dream A little dream, or so he thought Of a world so full of beauty Yet full of battles fought Jamie’s dream was pleasant With air so crisp and clear Yet pollutants were encroaching And growing ever near Jamie’s dream was full of life, Excitement, fun and vigour Yet a darkness was…
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What does a whisper look like?
I’ve been playing with words again this morning, trying to come up with a visual illustration for a whisper. No, I’ve not lost my mind or anything, it’s for this week’s Illustration Friday theme. And yes, I know that I’ve only just done one, but we’ve had another Friday since then so we’re now in…
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Roses and Violets
Roses are… Gwyneth thought whilst trying to find the most beautiful thing that she could in her vast collection of cheap artificial flowers and unusual wotnots. Red violets…? Very unusual, she thought, haphazardly, whilst rummaging through the large wooden crate, suddenly realising their colour had actually ran. Argh, blue…! She despaired as her hands and…
The Mansionic Perspective 