where i ended up.

riding bikes. swinging sticks and knives. flying back and forth. here are thoughts collected in my quiet time.

Saturday, October 5, 2013

to the edge

when limits are exceeded,
things either break, or become greater.
that outer boundary, beyond the edge,
can be terrifying or beautiful.
Posted by nate c. at 8:20 PM

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