“we’re all just vessels for the words to fill.” Empty Vessels - Nick Urata, Devotchka
Nature can usually erase the scars of most man-made calamities, much like a river is renewed each spring. So what analogy do we draw from this small piece of history, other than time allows us to heal and look whole? Or maybe that ever changing currents bring both sorrow and joy? Or maybe the worst of our pain is our own to bear, that a calamity, though distant and so quiet to others, can stop us in our tracks and leave wrenching scars that take close examination to see and will always change to course of events for those involved.
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