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Clarity and confusion comes in rolling waves.


Clarity and confusion comes in rolling waves. Breaking one right after the next. I let the uncertainty wash over me, its saltiness stinging my open wounds. My only companion, determination, keeping me afloat.


Swept out to sea, loneliness sets in. I bob like a buoy in the awareness that no one can save me.


As I feel myself drowning the tides of reality suddenly shift. Wind fills my sails and I see on horizon, I never needed saving, only to be set free.





-New work and words

Images by @ecce_mujer

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