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salt market; busy road; tracks everywhere; the pungent noise suffocates the air, the rain drenches my hair, & fills the trenches in the road. but… raised from the ground, such a haven from this world, lives clothed in serenity with flowers in its hair. surrounded by green leaves, hidden from the dirt, standing firm in its place; strong in its purpose. purpose? you may ask. home- where your loved ones gather in safe space & warm welcome. it is beautifully structured, yet free. it is a breath of fresh air.                                                                            ~ for home.
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Apr 2, 2019
Apr 2, 2019 at 3:38 PM UTC
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salt market; busy road; tracks everywhere; the pungent noise suffocates the air, the rain drenches my hair, & fills the trenches in the road. but… raised from the ground, such a haven from this world, lives clothed in serenity with flowers in its hair. surrounded by green leaves, hidden from the dirt, standing firm in its place; strong in its purpose. purpose? you may ask. home- where your loved ones gather in safe space & warm welcome. it is beautifully structured, yet free. it is a breath of fresh air.                                                                            ~ for home.
i wrote this for a friend's architecture project presentation, but i ended up being rather fond of the image i had created, so i like to include it with the rest of my work.
samaralael
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20/F/Scotland/España
Apr 2, 2019
Apr 2, 2019 at 3:38 PM UTC
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