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Between the two moments was the moment of the saguaro rising.
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It’s a matter of perspective when you consider that the bubbles keep bubbling.
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Are those allergies acting up again?
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The ocotillo’s arms catch the sun’s rays, storing them deep in the cool desert ground below. A ritual as old as the mountains.
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Where is he going?
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When you brought me in it was great. Do you remember opening the box and being blasted with that delightfully, questionably toxic air? So oddly refreshing and tantalizing!
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unbothered. moisturized. happy. in my lane. focused. flourishing.
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The sun cooks me from above and the sidewalk cooks me from below as I walk to get my lunch. The vehicles scream past me in the opposite direction at an arms length. Warm gusts in between the stale warmth of today.
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Night blossoms.
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Hump day
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Having fun on the internet: https://hmmburger.com/observatory
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Signs of the times.
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Often times we get hung up on where we should be that we forget where we are and where we have been. I have been working on an experimental thought management system. A place to keep track of abstract goals, measurable tasks, and floating ideas. A springboard of action and simple reminder or what we…