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 despite the cold weather and all of the winter woes therein, i always manage to find myself standing in awe in front of beautifully angular, symmetrical beguiling, and lovingly designed architectural structures. 
 the cold does nothing to hinder the drive of exploration. 
 fires in your soul warm the body. 
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despite the cold weather and all of the winter woes therein, i always manage to find myself standing in awe in front of beautifully angular, symmetrical beguiling, and lovingly designed architectural structures.

the cold does nothing to hinder the drive of exploration.

fires in your soul warm the body.

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 gilded arcs slice through the elevated ceilings of the theatre. 
 thin cables paralleled electrified wires leading down from the top to an explosion of  crystalline satellites . 
 as the lights in the house dim, the murmurs blend into hushed whispers and crinkling papers. 
 the orbiting chandeliers recess and lift skyward. the orchestra furiously sweeps into a luscious introduction, and the thick heavy red velvet curtains slowly rise above the stage floor. 
 everything is amazing and i take my first breath. 
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gilded arcs slice through the elevated ceilings of the theatre.

thin cables paralleled electrified wires leading down from the top to an explosion of crystalline satellites.

as the lights in the house dim, the murmurs blend into hushed whispers and crinkling papers.

the orbiting chandeliers recess and lift skyward. the orchestra furiously sweeps into a luscious introduction, and the thick heavy red velvet curtains slowly rise above the stage floor.

everything is amazing and i take my first breath.

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 to feel like an empty space seeking fulfillment. echoes in the hollows, secret doors leading to passages unexplored. mysteries and nuances. 
 we live our lives partly in search of meaning, of love, or experiencing those moments where we define our humanity, where we can see that we mattered at all for showing up. 
 and one of the true blessings of past successes has been the knowledge that i will never be sated, always be seeking more and better, looking furtively for bright & magical wonderment. 
 to feel like an arc of the sky, ever-stretching and leaning into the wind. the funny thing is we are never beginning and we are never ending. we just exist as we always have, and on occasion find our mark and stride. 
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to feel like an empty space seeking fulfillment. echoes in the hollows, secret doors leading to passages unexplored. mysteries and nuances.

we live our lives partly in search of meaning, of love, or experiencing those moments where we define our humanity, where we can see that we mattered at all for showing up.

and one of the true blessings of past successes has been the knowledge that i will never be sated, always be seeking more and better, looking furtively for bright & magical wonderment.

to feel like an arc of the sky, ever-stretching and leaning into the wind. the funny thing is we are never beginning and we are never ending. we just exist as we always have, and on occasion find our mark and stride.

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