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What amount of world lies between two hands?If I were to paint a bridge between them, do you believe they would eventually come together?[…]
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A couple of years ago, while giving some money to a homeless, old man resting on the streets of Toronto, he woke up, gave me a thorough glance with a pair of gauzy, blue eyes, and suddenly inquired, while inspecting my winter coat, “What’s your work?”. Without hesitation, I answered: “I’m an artist.” I had…
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Every day I have a thousand new disguises,Each one of them has its way of dancing with the world.A thousand women boil inside me like an ocean,Their trembling thoughts meet in corners of the night.They hide behind the mask of social conventionsAnd pen down their feelings on the ceilings of the sky;They speak their love…
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There is no end to life, to experience, to connection between people. The entanglement that forms between souls has no boundaries, no expiration date. Nothing that is built on a surface or deeper level ever goes to waste.I wish to show you that there is no such thing as “linear time” as we know it.…
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Perhaps, a meaningful measure of bravery could be the extent of unconditional love you can wholeheartedly feel and send toward a stranger.You don’t know who they are, how good or bad, you don’t even know as little as how their bodies look when moving into the world or how they have their coffee but you…
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I adore summers. I want my entire life to be a summer. I want my name to be “Summer”. All my summers live inside me. I am Summer.
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THE WONDERMIND 