#pursue your passions

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Always in my heart. 

“Your memory feels like home to me. So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.” ― Ranata Suzuki

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Always rewarding. 

Be fearless.  
Live with abandon.  
Love with abandon.  
Create your story.
We are limitless.
Bask in bliss.

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Always us.

Tender arms held our messy hearts.

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Always  mellifluous.

Photograph by, Guido Argentini

“To be creative means to be in love with life. You can be creative only if you love life enough that you want to enhance its beauty, you want to bring a little more music to it, a little more poetry to it, a little more dance to it.” ― Osho

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Always permeable.  Mademoiselle exposed.  Truth, authenticity, freedom.

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GAZE.  See through me.  Beyond me.  Vitreous.  Brittle steel.

Transparent.  scantly obscured gossamer whims, rooted cravings battle respectable decorum’s fogged visibility.
hidden truths. sheathed, guarded, mired, locked away |    deserted. neglected.

strength.  costumed soul of everyday / naked musings rampant, concealed, veiled verbiage.  Intuitions press beyond comforts edges  | exalted in anonymity.  soft. glorious. docile creature. / pliable in unrestrained surrender.

Earned entrée / junction, terror and rapture.

  Penetrate the myths.   

  Unveil.  Witness.  Bring her to light.  

Scratch. Peel.  Expose. |  Wrangle. Secure. Reap.            

                      See me now.   See me now.  Please.

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Always evolving.   Untitled Nude I, Miami 1997

“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

Photography by, Herb Ritts. 

Always us.

“Together, we form a necessary paradox; not a senseless contradiction.” - Criss Jami

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Always craving.

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Always rose coloured.

There was a moment,
fleeting, brief, hazy,
eyes closed,
and you were there.

There was a moment,
of credible confusion,
when you slipped into
your darkest place, doubts tavern. 

There was a moment,
in an instants pulse,
when these eyes opened,
not a trace of your apparition remained.

There was a moment,
of certitude in truths,
where empathy ceased,
aspirations shuttered tight.

There was a moment,
where it seemed possible,
where all would be honourable,
then hollow, sudden halting, no moments pursuant.

There was a moment,
where doubt trumped hope,
blessedly, meddling desire intervened,
accompanied by passions indelible truth.

There was cautious optimism. 
Acceptance in whatever would,
whatever could, come to pass 
or extinguish, dematerialising or alight.

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Always carpe diem.

“Find the things that matter, and hold on to them, and fight for them, and refuse to let them go.” ― Lauren Oliver

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Always relinquish.

“Reason lost the battle, and all I could do was surrender and accept I was in love.” - Paulo Coelho

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Always sheathed.

“I am as wrapped up in her as a vine that clings to a tree seeking for sustenance. She’s tied me to her for eternity. She’s my home. She’s my reason for being. To win and hold her heart is my only purpose.” ― Colleen Houck

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Always us.

“He was the wolf, and she was the rational hare, forgiving and accepting him as he was.” ― Louise Bourgeois

Pictured, Natalie Wood & Steve McQueen

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Always precious.

When we offer something that cannot be bought, we show true action.  
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