welcome back, Spring; I’ve missed you.

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tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #371 by Tyler Knott Gregson

You, it was always you. For lifetimes and centuries and eons, it has always been, and will always be, you.

Everything we desire is within our grasp, if we only have the courage to reach. 

“Sweet blossom, come on under the willow

we can have high times if you’ll abide.

We can discover the wonders of nature

rolling in the rushes down by the riverside.”

    — Sugar Magnolia, lyrics by Robert Hunter & Robert Weir

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The conservative estimate is that I consumed the equivalent of three [3!] regular Snickers bars yesterday, in miniature form, of course. Had the candy been presented in a similar fashion to those homemade delicacies above, perhaps I wouldn’t be ashamed this morning. But then again, who said I was ashamed?

via.

I’ve come to realize that, although at times it feels like a curse, determination is a blessing.

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medium format: the ultimate accessory.

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