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"Even in sun’s bright light were their shapes shadowy. Substantial, yet… intangible. An echo of a reflection, more than reality’s image."
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
“Even in sun’s bright light were their shapes shadowy. Substantial, yet… intangible. An echo of a reflection, more than reality’s image.”
Substantial, yet intangible. Real, and a dream, at once. Power, and pain. Mystery, and chaotic distress. Words I see, but cannot touch.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
Substantial, yet intangible. Real, and a dream, at once. Power, and pain. Mystery, and chaotic distress. Words I see, but cannot touch.
Universally, politicians pledge to serve, then stay, to gorge. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
Universally, politicians pledge to serve, then stay, to gorge. #thought
I'm not a politician, or a member of any political party, I vote with my conscience. I hope each of you votes with yours. {no more politics}
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
I’m not a politician, or a member of any political party, I vote with my conscience. I hope each of you votes with yours. {no more politics}
Is reality, the harrowed visage our mind asserts we are, or the serenity, others think they see? #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
Is reality, the harrowed visage our mind asserts we are, or the serenity, others think they see? #thought
Good deeds don’t acknowledge the value to the doer, though the mass media does. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
Good deeds don’t acknowledge the value to the doer, though the mass media does. #thought
The song of our injured earth, heard with the heart, not the ear. #malmaxa
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
The song of our injured earth, heard with the heart, not the ear. #malmaxa
goodnight all, slumber it does call, and who am I, to it decry. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 15, 2012
goodnight all, slumber it does call, and who am I, to it decry. #thought
During war we innovate, so well ~ during peace, innovation stagnates ~ is our most powerful catalyst, conflict? #thought #shame
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 16, 2012
During war we innovate, so well ~ during peace, innovation stagnates ~ is our most powerful catalyst, conflict? #thought #shame
If words, are only words, then how can they be yours, alone. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 16, 2012