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Tresses

Since and then, much of the relevance exuded love, external fortification, material receptors, to receive the bearer less attained: extract domain blank, transparent for requiring and visualising then molten perils, helium draws the month of nectar. Voluptuously rinsing of the earth’s frugal expunction, internal wares bear those moonlit suits, the ingredients caption them upon their lavender smocks, plummeting the apricots the marmalade tea, their month of gothic saturation. Peeled and placed much relevance to then sap returning sun, tracery veins comply through needles and sap, or the sprig you ever grew. ©

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adamblewett@diasp.org

Weatherly

Geisha mouse, settles to the lasting curvatures of time, the ambient nightfall, a wave purpose to have in consistent motion, exiled only to the easing arc, saloon passages, timely kits, those netted in amounting to the dusk. Silhouettes apertures, they consist in time, fortifying comely intuition, placing a shared aptitude in tautology, an exit the dissolving appearances have to ahold of nurture, the shared import of a forgone wrest, those impending energies.

The open cloudless skies, vale to the coveted indoctrination, spacious as the lasting encryption, bathing dusk to those informal dewdrops, patter to the consistency blue. Curvaceous time lauded the reflecting sunlight, amending tunes, infinite life shone indirectly through the lasting impressions of time inherent too the time spaciously divided to have a lover of inspiring blue.

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http://adamblewett.blog/2022/11/23/weatherly/

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Sunday

Naturally you knew, had known the redefined murmurous late start, my void shifted aback taken in thought timely, a murmur set to reappear, a plaintive inaction. Sight the see, they see and they recite to their audibility, indifference notable, what you see, are my acute sensory perceptions, known like no other sunday. Forget those indecisive, they stray shallower the waters bring, bring your thoughts to the fro, cursive the description you will conceive, ages page to rewrite those authors, fabrication redresses in many informative relocations.

Pilot light a light resisting ignition, and you reenact how we come to know that some are just, and informative, and some adjust to have the insight you see. Couple the page, we exist alone, realms and the dream of another realm, with they the contextual font, but that’s not a word you need to know of. Start at the very beginning, take that what you take at gratitude, moving forward, acknowledge the axis tilts ever so post description, national pride rediscovers your a formidable foe, starring in the remaking of genuflection and the hours we robed away.

http://adamblewett.blog/2022/11/14/sunday/

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Que

The vantage to have withheld the acknowledgement, standing the ground, a progressive decentralized soul, ageless pages to their beauty. Curvacious subtle longing the repetition, nightfall the quiet requisition of solitude, progressive thoughts imagine a boundaries blossom. We’re forgetful of indifference, they all show a love comely, withheld to the conceited fertility, daylight latches to those shores. Exotic is the proof readers amendments, starvation has no place to the enriched soils, as my love holds the youth you reside to.

Opulent flowers our visions contestable, with those you chose as light latches; to the recluse windows abandon, me with nourishing quail, cloves and sprigs of spice, my subtle digestion, longing your return for rosemary with a punctual basting. Resilient beads, those by the vine, they are bountiful petals, shaping our death you see, we have their rewarding futures, conclusions you have known the need.

http://adamblewett.blog/2022/11/07/que/

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Quarter’s

The resilient interludes a compare, comparisons insight, where alfresco plumage, platitudes the dead. Aural stays shun to the sequestering answers, residual deformation, finer foods exchange to the imbalanced act passed by our tutor, then suitor, your growing by needs. Matrimony held to the unarming of introductions plebiscite, screening ambition, renditions you regain with aural verse. Catch the ending, it is recalled, to forward our tomorrow.

My cater rewards of you, two youthful souls, old land to elder my shoulder, the cakes are deadly, won-over by one of a many, dreams they play where the alfresco billings show. The needier they are, they confer to what was happening near, those questions i ask to answer those fears, older by the years we condemn, resisting to share our way.

http://adamblewett.blog/2022/11/01/quarters/

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adamblewett@diasp.org

Ella

its teaming destinations, without recourse its automation, ambitious from the centrifuge, of attractive oscillations the puny shapeless applications of misappropriated ambiance, fulfil a dutifully salient world. They cargo their yester-thoughts in emblematic designer cartels, silence provided the external voice lamplit, nightfall for they scope balm of the atlas capitulator. Mozart they agreed to shun for the less habitual, spoken they had to, implying them the returning carnages, measures his success encouraging a trail, road to have of the lasting.

Wishes named stalling the installation, preemptive reports of circulation, oscillating an image no attune, could replay. They Federated his words, played with one baroque notation, lent heavily on applying automation, don’t captive me with enshrined equality, their best is to advert their exposure of where they were lent the thought of schooling, not my thoughts, need they know.

Conversating to then mind the incomplete millage, respect came competent, tail the tell of fallen men, introvert the stationary world, lime its a colour lips have to the newborn. Boris wouldn’t eat his leftovers, take the ocean road, i hate it when you have to explain the-way-to him.

http://adamblewett.blog/2022/10/17/ella/

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Recently, one of my monitors has effectively died on me. It was making loud buzzing sounds, and opening it up revealed that a capacitor on the motherboard was leaking. It was an old Dell 5:4 office monitor, so I guess it was bound to fail after so many years of use. I'm currently waiting for new, 1080p monitor to come in the mail. It's still an office refurb, but much of my PC set up is old office equipment. Going back to using only one monitor makes me appreciate having two was, even if they were different aspect ratios.

I usually draw in MyPaint, but I want try and get used to Krita as well, since it is GPU accelerated.
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