Thinking a lot about ending things.
Words ring hollow.
The wind whistles through the reeds. The tide pulls back, leaving only salt and stones.
"Thought Crumbs" is the blog of yours truly, Al Scott Pearce Baker. Here, I scatter musings, short stories, poetry, and paintings, and ponder various art forms, both traditional and digital. Follow along, and who knows where you’ll end up.
A tide rises, white and thick, sliding between trembling lips, and they catch it, taste it, pass it along like liquid fire, sacredly obsc...
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