The Lantern Room

memoir

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We didn't realize we were making memories, we just thought we were watching movies.

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“Jack, I want you to draw me like your French tractors…”

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He calms the windstorm; The waves of the sea grow quiet.

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“The fire burns, the fire purges, the fire reveals.”

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Time to reflect, respect and recover.

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Sweet Princes pray for dreams worth remembering, but sometimes the dark of consciousness chases the ether.

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Every day is a new day...

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