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In 2009, the attorney general for the island state of Tasmania stated that Australian wallabies had been found creating crop circles in fields of opium poppies, which are grown legally for medicinal use, after consuming some of the opiate-laden poppies and running in circles

In case anyone is wondering, here is what said crop circles look like.

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Happy Winter Solstice!

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Tears are just the leaves of memories, though they may keep falling, they are replaced with something new.

-The Vortex of Unity

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We worry about the big things that can hurt us, but sometimes the little things can grow until it kills us.

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Aspies assemble!

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Sushi date night. Tempura green tea fried ice cream.

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When I'm zoned out, this is really what I'm doing... Jumping into an adventure you will probably never understand.

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“Look at how unlikely our meeting was. Look at the vastness of the universe encompassing all the things we don’t know and the things we think we know. Look at me, at us, together – here and now. Isn’t this some form of a miracle?”

— N.M.Sanchez

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DUST

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What some see as a reclusiveness with no desire to connect is really an abundance of connection with no other recourse but to separate yourself from the connections imbued from others.

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Lost In Brilliance by Derrick Collier 10/27/2018

I saw the sun rise one day, it was unlike any other.  The last few years had been filled with many sunrises, and none worth note until then.  A warmth overtook me as a soothing voice made clear the longing I'd had for the beauty before me.  To be in its presence was to believe your whole life was a quest, it's only bountiful reward was that day the sunrise would speak.  It told me of the life it would bring to the day and the memories I could build in the shelter of its brilliance. Throughout the day I would often look up and glimpse the vision of the body of warmth embracing me.  My reward in those cases was the sense of truth in all the power it had over me and a blinding image of the light that would appear as two warm eyes looking at me with wonderful intent. It wasn't long before the brilliance gave way to the splendor of a sunset, one I could only hope would never end.  The dimming light left me with only shadows and memories of wishful intention. Oh what I would do to see that sunrise again. To my sunrise, rest well Bright Eyes.

When Time Stands Still by Alexandre Ehrhard on 500px

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One-two tree, King of the forest & Entangled by Martin Podt

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Good Morning from Lake Palestine! Photo by @cmaschal06. https://ift.tt/2xRrsqS

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