—- bright stars in the causeways, bold and shimmering. the advent of a season marked by strength, vitality, an openness to be seen and heard. we are those luminescent beings out in the world, unabashed by our sense of curiosity, or exploration, or sense of risk. it’s all an open invitation if you wish to come along. feet forward, eyes open and staring directly into the overwhelming future with one foot in the present. you will see the remnants of our wake, and feel the long melancholy of remaining behind. —-

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bright stars in the causeways, bold and shimmering. the advent of a season marked by strength, vitality, an openness to be seen and heard.

we are those luminescent beings out in the world, unabashed by our sense of curiosity, or exploration, or sense of risk. it’s all an open invitation if you wish to come along.

feet forward, eyes open and staring directly into the overwhelming future with one foot in the present. you will see the remnants of our wake, and feel the long melancholy of remaining behind.

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