Goodbye and hello, as always.
the ghost crab--strange creature.

All things are one.

The question of projection, and the peoples love for it.

I have been feeling stifled for a while. I find myself yearning now, for some change, sudden or otherwise. And yet constantly, I am in dread of it. But perhaps the longing will outweigh the dread, one of these days.

Striving for focus, and a clear eye, in order to mark the Herald's approach.

Finding out that in a scholarship I'd applied for, I had been rejected. Clear eyed I see, and take a step forward.