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some small beautiful
things hurt deeper than darkness
hurt brightly like daydreaming
When the world went into COVID lock down, my world became very small, shrinking to the size of my house and tiny yard. But the weight of the outside world was still huge. In order to pull myself away from living life through a world crisis I could only process through a screen, I absently started making small interventions in and around my house. These little gestures don't hold any great meaning or significance but there was something meditative in doing something tiny in a time when everything feels so huge.
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