Tadpoles.

Love is a stream of rough pebbles and black tadpoles that grow into adulthood.   Soon to hop into fields of grass, moss filled ponds, and shrivelled wood.   Joining fresh rivers, new ecosystems, evolving naturally– never dwelling on the past.¬†         Photo: Pinterest

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The Art Of Healing

“Time has the ability to mend all the wounds.” -Anonymous Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. This moment has passed. And the moment you were reading that last sentence has just past. And now time has passed again. The cycle continues. Time is unending, it will always continue to move forward and so will you. Time does…

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