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rezayous-blog · 7 years
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"Flat expanses would call to me... These are the places where the desert is most itself: stark, open, free, an invitation to wander, a laboratory of perception and scale" (at Kahak, Delijan)
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"I can see her breach the horizon. Finding her way down a dirt road, that's familiar to me but not to many others. A mare, powerful and strong. No saddle, no reins, just her own natural force directing her where to go. She is beautiful, and her freedom makes her just that much more so. I want to go to her. I want to be where she is, in her world. I don't want to tame her. I don't want to fence her in, to exercise control. I couldn't even think of how to try. Her magnitude is inescapable, but I must keep my distance. I want to approach her, but I cannot. As much as she attracts me, I dare not interfere. For she is wild and free, and I am not. I wouldn't dream of poisoning her perfectly pastoral existence with my minutia. My world is one that moves too fast for her to be included in it. So on the horizon she must stay, with all her liberty to walk on whatever dirt roads she pleases."
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rezayous-blog · 8 years
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"We used to speak in colours"
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rezayous-blog · 8 years
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"Fading softly into soothing gray"
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rezayous-blog · 8 years
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"Like the vague thoughts of distant days"
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rezayous-blog · 8 years
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"Almost without sound"
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