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Sometimes there is just one word that fits the bill. Glorious… that’s the only world that can describe the sunrise we witnessed.

I should trust my Hairdresser much, much more. She wanted yellow. I wanted galaxy. We fused the two. The yellow looks much better.

The endless possibilities. We really are just prisoners of our thoughts.

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