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RE: Pushing Myself

in #photography7 years ago

It is only when we're unafraid of losing everything that we're free to do anything.

Rage hard. Push back. Break things, toss out the trash.

We make our lives from the threads of compromise. Time to shed those rags, and step out into the rain.

Freedom isn't free, its earned with every step against the wind.

Let the storms come, my laughter will fill the skies.

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I thought of you and your words when I walked back from work and it was raining.