

Crisp diffused intimated present
Hard lines and red ruddiness erased.
The world through indigo eyes, azure light
Clarity not found behind coppered verdigris
Stripped of jaundice and pensivity
Melancholy, no, not for these cool blues.
Musings on changing education, changing the world, the changing of seasons, and living life quietly in a curious time that is curiously lacking in the curious.
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