worth the risk

We walked down the stairs of a decaying mill by the river with the sun shining in a cloudless, blue sky. Out of the corner of my eye, I glimpsed a vine creeping out of the spaces in a broken wall and climbing, or maybe cascading, along the grey, crumbling bricks. Inexplicably, I reached out and touched it…

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I do.

I live and I learn. I work so that I can play. I talk a lot, because I have a lot to say! I wish every moment felt like my happiest moments. I enjoy¬†the place that I am in because it took so long to get here. I look before I leap, and then I […]

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