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It is rare that i pick up a free postcard off a rack, rarer still that i carry it home and look at it the next day, over and over and over again.
I've been reminded that it is a gift, to be able to move people, and indeed, to be moved, be it through dance, song, or words. It is also a reminder that random moments are quite possibly what it's all about. We'll never get that same moment again, but the beauty of the moment will always be something to cherish. And it's a precursor of many more moments of different but no less captivating beauty.
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