Trends: Glory

I peer through a sheer brown cascade into the sun-kissed vision of morning. Everything so still and quiet, the light carefully, slowly spreads over the earth spreadin over , like when when a bird stretched its wings to fly. Then, the day takes off when the sun has reached every corner, takes a leap off the cliff, each person apart of it’s final result. Either soar, drift monotonously down to the bottom, or with clipped wings sink swiftly into the endless chasm. What will our day become?…

To be continued later today


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