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The Never Was # 5. Another little burst of words that was on its...

The Never Was # 5. Another little burst of words that was on its way to somethin, but never got there. Turned out to be somethin anyway. (at Helena, Montana)

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Find the things that soothe you, keep them close. Give them the...

Find the things that soothe you, keep them close. Give them the respect they deserve. Let yourself be warmed.

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Coffee cup that warms,

steam that rises slow and soft.

You blow out the heat.

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Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson

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Also, many of you have requested I bring the white “morning coffee” mugs back into the shop. The mug in the second pic. If you want this and would realistically order, comment Below. If enough do, I’ll do another order. (at Helena, Montana)

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I got more love than I know what to do with. These two, these...

I got more love than I know what to do with. These two, these constants, these pieces of me floating outside my body. (at Hahn Creek)

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I may be crazy, I may be wrong, I may be an unreliable narrator,...

I may be crazy, I may be wrong, I may be an unreliable narrator, but I believe these winds are winds of change. I believe something bigger is coming.

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Wherever it blows,

you and I will follow it.

These are winds of change.

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Sign up for my newsletter and you will be blown away. Believe it. Link in bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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Why do we do this? Why do we always do this? This is The Never...

Why do we do this? Why do we always do this? This is The Never Was #4. Another that coulda been, wasn’t, and soby (not a word) became something anyways. (at Helena, Montana)

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Few things bring me peace like light through trees. In Japan...

Few things bring me peace like light through trees. In Japan they have a word for this, komorebi, and it’s quite literally where Chasers of the Light got its name. This photograph. This day.

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Light like a promise,

still pouring through the treetops,

whispering of peace.

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(at Helena, Montana)

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What you can’t, I can. What you need, I have. Through a year of...

What you can’t, I can. What you need, I have. Through a year of hell, I will keep you safe.

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Through the darkest days,

through the nights of endless black,

I will keep you safe.

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I am pouring my heart out into my newsletter each day. I would love if you signed up for it. Link in bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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The Never Was #3. Not sure where this was going, but it stopped...

The Never Was #3. Not sure where this was going, but it stopped here. Icarus made it to melting. (at Helena, Montana)

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My god I miss the world. I miss the feeling of waking pre-dawn...

My god I miss the world. I miss the feeling of waking pre-dawn and stumbling into an airplane, only to wake half a continent away. I miss seeing people, I miss accents. I miss the world.

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When will it open,

the world I fell in love with,

those far-off shorelines?

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The square root of pi times my newsletter is the meaning of life. Sign up and try it yourself. Link in the bio. (at Helena, Montana)

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"When will it open,the world I fell in love with,those far-off shorelines?"

“When will it open,

the world I fell in love with,

those far-off shorelines?”

- Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson