the best hiding place I ever found during hide and seek was when I was 10yrs old and hid by sitting at the kitchen table in broad view, no one found me
i spill out from behind every mask i try to wear
it’s pointless …
i always see me
so
i hide inside my nudity
i hide behind my noise
exposed and vulnerable
because i am alive
photography by Justin Ealand
To see more art and stuff go to my website, currently a work in progress itself!
Well done
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thanks 🙂
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“Later, in a cafeteria full of boys and butterflies, that little boy realized being a hero had nothing to do with winning…..”
i like your writing
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Thank you for saying that, It will be fun reading our works and exchanging ideas
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yes 🙂
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I always see me (but I become clearer and clearer each day 😳). ❤️👍 Nero G.
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me too maybe we shine brighter as we get older or is it because as we get older we have been polishing our illuminators for longer
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I think you may be hiding but you can’t hide your beauty, Poet.
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but can you see my beauty?
can you feel my love today can you feel today my love
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Always, Poet. The thing I most attribute to you is love. I think your words are love.
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you’re right
i am love
love …i love love
love is so raw and round and straight and dark and light
i feel frustrated when my words aren’t touching on this love in some way
thank you for feeling it
i love that
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