Author: Enisoor
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mist
When there is nothing to say,the words fall silent in the mind like mist. © E n i s ∞ r song: Misty Morning – Bob Marley & The Wailers
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the waiting outside
Actually, I’ve been waiting for 54 years of my life. Waiting for the lottery to favor me. Waiting for my turn, for the other to appear, waiting for a response. Waiting for tomorrow. It is the spiritual bus stop, the expectation of being picked up—does the timetable still hold true? In the waiting, events pass…
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box me in
It started early, being judged on how quickly you could force the rules into the right slot.A boxed-in way of thinking. And if it didn’t fit, they tinkered with you, as if it were just a loose screw.A stigma you eventually came to believe yourself. © E n i s ∞ r song: Through the…
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A World Breathing in Silence
A drizzly rain hung over the city square. People hurried past, coats pulled tight, eyes fixed on the pavement. Among them stood a lonely mime player. Here face was painted white, a single teardrop drawn beneath one eye. She wore a black hat that seemed just a bit too large for here narrow head. Without…
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old pattern
It’s the old patterns that keep you stuck. Patterns of “never good enough” or “it’s nothing anyway.”Like the curious magpie, spread your wings and make a fresh start. It’s time to focus on healing and growth! © E n i s ∞ r song: Mutability (A New Beginning Is in the Offing) – David Sylvian…
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the search
In the past, being photographed was generally not an issue. Today, however, press photographers are increasingly subjected to violence, as some people claim that the media presents truth as fake news, or that bystanders documenting unrest are not welcome.Freedom of the press is at a critical juncture.For amateur photographers as well, street photography has become…
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the path to peace
The path to peace is usually symbolized by a dove. Peace and reconciliation, the white color for purity and innocence. The olive branch represents new life and the hope for a better future after times of hardship.It is an invitation to inner peace, acceptance, and the spreading of peace and compassion. © E n i…
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colorful
Revealing my colors.Though I may favor black, the depths within me shine in many hues. © E n i s ∞ r song: Blackwater – Rain Tree Crow Black is not the absence of color, but the gathering of all stories.
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mirror
I am fascinated by the rise of sunflowers in my garden. Like majestic giants, they reach for the sky, open to offer their pollen to anyone in need. Nature is a mirror. © E n i s ∞ r song: Sun – Hania Rani The world needs ‘gezellig’
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the buzz word
Time flies, yet this one hums too loudly for me.A thick, heavy irritant.A disruption of my mind.It drains my reason dry.Words that only buzz involuntarily,refusing to appear when they’re right on the tip of my tongue.Somewhere they are flying—unreachable. © E n i s ∞ r song: Scratchcard Lanyard – Dry Cleaning Writer’s block is…
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recenter
It’s not about the mistakes themselves, but about what you’ve learned from them —if there even is such a thing as a mistake. It’s about finding your center, and just like in life, that center is never a perfect balance.Your thoughts shift from left to right, from high to low, shaped by what you believe…
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towards you
You are a sunflower, radiant and true,Swaying softly in the tender wind.I hear your whispers weaving through the air,A quiet song of gentle growth. Your crown unfolds with patient grace,Welcomed by sweetness,Bathed in a light of wonder. © E n i s ∞ r song: Growing Up – Peter Gabriel My ghost likes to travelSo…
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major obstacle run
Life itself is an obstacle course. Every hill we climb, every stream we cross, every fall into the mud teaches us something essential: resilience, courage, and joy. Conquer the course. Embrace the mud. Celebrate the slide. The Major Obstacle Run is more than a race. It is a journey of body and mind — 6…
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free the mind
Have compassion for yourself, nothing is better or inferior. You are a radiant link in a greater whole, a butterfly on a journey through a grand adventure. Take the time to let your wings gain strength for the next flight. There is nothing but time. © E n i s ∞ r song: Song of…
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artful decay
There’s a certain beauty to be found in decay. What was once smooth is now wrinkled, discolored, and shrivelled.A work of art in itself. © E n i s ∞ r song: Children of the Sun – Dead Can Dance