Desert at DuskDesert at DuskDesert at Dusk
The sun swiftly retreats from the darkening sky, announcing its eventual return with parting colors, vibrant with promise. The forlorn call of the lonely owl from its prickly nest spreads across a waste that is neither as barren nor lifeless as one might think. The empty air, purged of moisture by the sun’s rays, takes the opportunity to greedily collect more, if only for the moment. The rapidly cooling sky relents from its daytime scorn, sparing those who cannot normally bear its harsh gaze. The palatable anticipation for the nighttime activities tickles the tastebuds. Sands, normally
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"I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy."
[Charles Baudelaire]
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You must be the change you wish to see in the world.
Mahatma Ghandi
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The secret is deep within me...
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Just, look... Dragons in the sky...
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