And on summer afternoons, these flowers appeared fiery red, beautiful. I would collect a few and bring back with me. Mom would be so irritated. She said these flowers grow on cremation grounds and were never to be brought home.
There are inventors, there are visionaries, there are risk takers and then there’s a different breed called @ericmigi. Huge respect, for not letting projects die and seeking out perfection till the end.
Your body is a magnificently improbable sandcastle. Trillions of cells coordinating, proteins folding precisely, synapses firing in microseconds. Thermodynamically speaking, you're an insult to the universe's preference for disorder.
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