1. Group chats and confusion.
2. Saints and Soldiers.
3. Random notes on the guitar.
4. Those short little poems that make you want to cry.
2. Saints and Soldiers.
3. Random notes on the guitar.
4. Those short little poems that make you want to cry.
5. Warm plastic beneath your hand as you douse your throat in bottled water.
6. Something I wrote a few minutes ago for a prompt:
Click to see full-size. The prompt was to describe the eyes of your beloved.
7. A smile and I love you from someone important.
8. The realization that I never knew someone I didn't like, and that I should have tried.
9. A new Discover Weekly playlist on Spotify.
10. 'If
you dip into any college, or school, or parish, or family—anything
you like—at a given point in its history you will always find that
there was a time before that point when there was more elbow room and
contrasts weren't quite as sharp; and that there's going to be a time
after that point when there is even less room for indecision and
choices are even more momentous. Good is always getting better and
bad is always getting worse: the possibilities of even apparent
neutrality are always diminishing.' {C. S. Lewis, That Hideous Strength}
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