overweening personal ambition is no virtue; but while i had it, i could have danced on a bed of nails. -joyce maynard-
2009/08/12
seeing boats
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in short lapses, my mind inevitably takes me to places where it wishes to stay and simply live for a while... to stretch out the blubber that has accumulated over time, to think unconditionally, and to resolve the various affairs of the heart. recently, i managed to sort out a somehow familiar fishing place for one of those envisioned escapes. maybe sail out to that yonder sea, forgetting that i do fear vast seas and oceans, or simply watch the sun rise and set and she should be with me...
but all i see now are fishing boats, and nets, and lamps.
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bataan,
morong,
philippines,
photo,
writing
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