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		<title>Night at the Desert</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[At least it's cooled down now and we can see the stars. The calm and healing of silence, of taking a breath, of being out of the sun for a bit. A consolatory piece in the desert series.]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>The Desert</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[The hardest one to subscribe, because it's really about droughts. When there's nothing more to say, gain, or do. The numb moment before you can start to grieve. We await the storm, so at least there's something to feel, something that's happening and changing. But right now, there's only the oppressive sense of waiting. Existing, but only that: just existing.]]></description>
		
		
		
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					<description><![CDATA[What was supposed to be a sketch, became something of its own. It was supposed to be bleak, a storm incoming. But the drawing demanded something else - if the moment is this fleeting, anything can happen. Before I knew it, the sun shone through the clouds and touched the pearl, the orb, the fallen star.]]></description>
		
		
		
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					<description><![CDATA[The desert series starts out friendly and colourful - the desert, the mountains, the oasis and the footsteps in the sand. I'm rereading <em>The Alchemist </em>by Paulo Coelho and feel that the sands have something to say. There's a road to travel that others have gone before.]]></description>
		
		
		
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