The fear over the ambiguous nature of life once again extends its red-colored veil over my eyes, cloaking my vision in a sea of blurry crimson. As much as I struggle to rid myself of this external force, this superficial blinding agent, the more tighter it binds. Restriction of the breathable nature, but barely.
My fear lingers in every frenzied breath, as I draw closer. To an answer. There is a light at the end of the tunnel, dim and flickering; optimism rising.
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A beautiful Treasury that features my sunstone pendant:
http://www.etsy.com/treasury/NTQzODU2OXwzNjUzMzU0NjY/one-summer-morning
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