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Unravelling and weaving, sometimes simultaneously. In the back of an unused drawer. Only when I mentioned it. Is more vivid in my mind. Than anything I could create. The strands of twisted color. That reflected on your body. The curls pulling at your hair. From the moisture of sweat. Sounding in your dark eyes. If I write for you.

I changed domain and soon I will upgrade to a premium version. Hope to see you all there! On the what if-s. But there are a bounch of them that we face almost on a daily basis and sometimes they give us more trouble than the big ones.

And possibly enjoying every minute of it.

Thinking, Doing, and Feeling. Being the best version of me. Originally posted on Dream Big, Dream Often. Several people have emailed me lately about my transformation from a man of reluctance and procrastination to a person of definitive action. I was going to email this to Blondewrtiemore, but decided to post it for all to see! I am not going to go into examples of what made me a procrastinator, simply accept that I was.

হত য ও উল ল স. আর একজন শ ষ! আর এক ব লগ র! কথ বলত যখন শ র কর ছ নই, চ প করব ন ক ন? শ ষট অন তত দ খ য ওয় য ক, ক বল ন? August 9, 2015. Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young. In a world of magnets and miracles. Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary. The ringing of the division bell had begun. Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway. Do they still meet there by the Cut.

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