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4 days ago
Blockchain Poets
the first day of spring
Creative cycles, they come and go. And when you find yourself on the outside of one, you can wait for the next one to come around, or you can push yourself to just make somet
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11 days ago
Blockchain Poets
stillness in motion
Walking along the edge of a small Japanese town sandwiched between the sea and a quick-rising mountain ridge, I came upon a temple complex with this written at its entrance.
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18 days ago
Blockchain Poets
cracking the surface
After a slight thaw, temperatures dropped this past week, making March colder than January and February. On my morning trip to the garbage bins, the asphalt crunched under my
@boxcarblue
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25 days ago
Blockchain Poets
from the train I see
Riding the train into Tokyo, through various forms of residential districts and urban hubs, I always find myself amazed by the number of people living in such a tight space.
@boxcarblue
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about 1 month ago
Blockchain Poets
fresh air rushes in
Experiments in writing, in music, in art, in anything really, are hit and miss. Sometimes they work, and sometimes they don’t. And sometimes they work and don’t work at the s
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about 1 month ago
Blockchain Poets
spring thaw
A year ago, I started posting one short poem a day to Inleo’s threads. Shortly after, I started posting those same poems to Instagram (357 days ago to be exact). About eight
@boxcarblue
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about 2 months ago
Blockchain Poets
climbing the stairs
I did a thing this past weekend. I took a short hike into the mountains to a waterfall, stripped down to my underwear, and stood under it for as long as I could, which, for
@boxcarblue
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about 2 months ago
Blockchain Poets
of all the roads I’ve passed
When does spring begin? Growing up, I never would have considered February to be spring, but here I am, in a different part of the world, with fluctuating weather patterns
@boxcarblue
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about 2 months ago
Blockchain Poets
a thousand tiny ripples
Monday morning. Sitting at my desk in a large office. As others go about their work, I pay attention to the way the sun is peaking through the blinds. If I lean my head to th
@boxcarblue
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2 months ago
Blockchain Poets
ice under my feet
Last week, I found myself fascinated by a YouTube series about near-death experiences called Coming Home. In each episode, a survivor tells his/her story about how he/she die
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