Category: the basket of random posts filled with beauty
a big basket of posts that don’t seem to fit in anywhere, but that are still full of beauty
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travelling home on the motorway yesterday, i saw an arrowhead of flying geese puncture the tangerine twilight sky with their pink feet, and an ancient desire to turn their backs a half a circle on the familiar of their icelandic home, in search of more, and i was in awe at this fierce courage. —…