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Cast melancholy aside, will it's void to fill, with memories of momentary joy. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
Cast melancholy aside, will it’s void to fill, with memories of momentary joy. #thought
Each moment of content we capture and recall, two moments do become, and more. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
Each moment of content we capture and recall, two moments do become, and more. #thought
@UrsusAbstrusus an amber tint you bring, to my skin, agin… {poetic license, for a blush. Reveal to me, how to do the same, to you :)}
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
@UrsusAbstrusus an amber tint you bring, to my skin, agin… {poetic license, for a blush. Reveal to me, how to do the same, to you :)}
The most valued, are those who hold themselves in least esteem. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
The most valued, are those who hold themselves in least esteem. #thought
Doubt yourself, if you must, but never doubt that you inspire. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
Doubt yourself, if you must, but never doubt that you inspire. #thought
Don't give up on your dreams, that wouldn’t be fair, after all, they don't give up, on you. #malmaxa
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
Don’t give up on your dreams, that wouldn’t be fair, after all, they don’t give up, on you. #malmaxa
bottom dwellers, by deed ~ pond scum, by trade ~ society's leeches, by nature. {of whom, do I speak}
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
bottom dwellers, by deed ~ pond scum, by trade ~ society’s leeches, by nature. {of whom, do I speak}
fantasy, for me, grounded in possibility, must be. #malmaxa
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
fantasy, for me, grounded in possibility, must be. #malmaxa
fantasy, for me, grounded in physics, and possibility, must be. {for Binky, in the Annexe of Eternity}
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012
fantasy, for me, grounded in physics, and possibility, must be. {for Binky, in the Annexe of Eternity}
When words gain ready acceptance, their author remains too far from the line we dare not cross. #thought
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) December 21, 2012