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Thomas the Tagged Engine. I saw this driving home and came back with my camera and flash.

Crave for a thing you will get it .

 

Renounce the craving , the object will follow you by itself .

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Les quais vus de l'Ile St Louis, Paris, France.

After the Syracuse City Ballet team taught some audience members the slide, some celebrating was in order.

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Caught By A In Southern Alberta

Wood Craver, Beautiful Lady

The Crave headline the Joiners in Southampton on a mini-tour with Enjoy Destroy and Young Guns 17.05.09

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Craver SDK

 

Caught By A In Southern Alberta

It's a shame when someone forgets how to have fun with no one watching. For every picture you see of me in the wild, I've climbed a dozen trees unseen, hopped a hundred streams out of sight, and slid like a child down some slippery surface in secret. It's all for my benefit alone. I love silence, crave isolation, and get to experience endlessly joyful hours of it. But I choose to not be invisible in a crowd. Some folks think that being a loner is about keeping quiet in company – well, that's sure not my brand of introversion. Quiet people have always made me deeply uncomfortable. It seems beside the point, a waste of opportunity. Ninety percent of my time is already unshared, why should I drag my shell into society with me? Taciturn conversation is fine when talking to myself, swearing at stubbed toes and making mental notes. But if you put me in a room, I won't reject the soul of civilization. Why do we come together if it's not to share stories? Tales from our recent separation. When I was young, I was so shy it hurt. I'd turn every chance to be with people inside-out, and there were those who knew me for years yet barely heard a word from me. I started writing so words would escape, then started speaking so the writing would be heard. Eventually, I learned to speak for myself. I hope you'll do the same. There's still plenty of time to shut up when we're old.

 

March 13, 2025

Forest Glade, Nova Scotia

 

Year 18, Day 6332 of my daily journal.

 

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I crave it

so much that I can taste it

It changes, the taste,

sometimes it is coppery, bitter

like blood,

other times it is succulent, sweet

like fresh strawberries, the juice

dripping down my chin

 

My senses are fully in tune,

my hearing is exuisitely aware of the the sound of satiny skin brushing

over cool, crisp sheets like the rustle of a taffeta wedding gown

 

My craving is nearer

bright colors burst all around me

deep reds,

bright golds like Rapunzells hair,

indigo blues,

emerald greens bring forth memories of pure waters I have never seen

 

A fire burns near

the heat rolls over my skin

sweat beads down the center of my back as

I stretch for what I crave

 

lavender wafts over me and as I breath in clean air

hints of a mountain clean rain exhilirate my soul

 

and I still crave, only I am not sure what for

    

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Island Harbor 12 Miles Out In Penobscot Bay

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New Illustration I created for the annual University of Nebraska 'Crave' party.

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I have love, freedom, happiness, joy, care.. all i want from you is importance...

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