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Day 39! Not a retropost, because its Sunday and I’m tired and I have the time to sit down and bang it out, baby.

39) Something that inspires you.

Everything inspires me. The wrinkles on an old woman’s face, a perfect rose, the sun rising and setting. Its all in how you see, not what you’re looking at. There is beauty in a landfill and imbas in a flyblown corpse. Learn to see, and see it all.