According to Terence, he who hesitates avoids falling off his front step again.
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Hesitation
Gerrard hesitated, looking up at the enemy ship. The future hesitated with him, changed forever by the pause.
Artist: Pete Venters
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— FANTLUZNE: A gender Related to Ghosts / Spirits , Feelings of Fear && Hesitation , Hallways && ( Flickering ) Lightbulbs !
Coined by The Prince , Tag : @gl1tch3d-h3ll ! .. Day 06 of This event.— ( Prompt : Ghosts / Spirits )
[ PT / Fantluzne: a gender related to ghosts/spirits, feelings of fear and hesitation, hallways and (flickering) lightbulbs! / END PT. ]
Pronounciation: Fan-te-luz-ne or Fant-luz-ne
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#bonjour #photooftheday #hesitation 🙂 #gourbera #landes #nouvelleaquitaine #sudouest #france . . . . . . #dog #feet #window #terrasse #moment #geometry #street #storyofthestreet #shotbyme #shotoniphone #outofthephone #iosphotography #so_photo #reponsesphoto #mobiography #bnw #bnwphotography #bnw_greatshots #bnw_rose #blackandwhite #noiretblanc #lifestyle (à Gourbera, Aquitaine, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn-HUGUIetR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Today's Haiku with Picture 552
Mulberry bud
Come out into the world
With hesitation
クワの芽の
ためらいつつも
世に出でり
(2023.04.14)
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Restraint
--prompt from @flashfictionfridayofficial
The restraints wrest themselves from my legs;
I've stepped on hoarfrost on dawn,
but they only liberated me
in contrast to the paralyzing numbness
which this bondage begets.
"Can we kiss?"
I tremble for a moment,
my lips trying to find a song to sing.
But the lyrics withered like a burnt
incense stick--one with no scent,
but all ashes scattered
across the cherry wood
of my wardrobe.
A little bit of honey remains on my lips.
But I fear if I let it go,
I will sever the last traces of innocence
in a meadow, where I am myself
in the middle of spring.
Daisies bloom, but I hesitate--
to let the restraints go
is to fall into the grass
and taste a buttercup
and grease.
I tremble for a moment,
biting my lips to release my fears.
I cannot.
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I want to write,
but I am not a writer. I know it's going to suck if I try, I know it's going to consume all of my time, and I know it's not going to turn out to be anything significant in the end.
I just have.... a lot of ideas.... like, a lot of ideas.... but getting that crap out on paper is a living hell...
I have an ok-ish knowledge of cadence, some ability to construct rhythmic prose, but there's so many better writers out there who are just going to tear my efforts to shreds.
"hey there's a logical inconsistency here"
"hey you screwed up your grammar there".
The thought of criticism requirements eats at the freedom of expression.
Also I just don't have time. There are so many other obligations that get in the way, and when I do have the time I don't have the energy.
Here I am procrastinating by writing a tumblr post about my ideas when I have hours of work left to do. Oh the futility of it all. I should just go back to my desperate attempts at being funny.
I'll save this boring stuff for my other blog.
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[Without hesitation, and speak the truth as you see it.]
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Louis Dominique Mathet (French, 1853-1920)
Hésitation, marbre de Carrare, 1888
Musée de Picardie, Amiens
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Hesitation
Gerrard hesitated, looking up at the enemy ship. The future hesitated with him, changed forever by the pause.
Artist: Pete Venters
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🪶: hesitation requited || dolls, love, hesitation, mutilation
"oh, i'm so glad i found you! i have so many things i want to do with you, doesn't that make you happy?"
"it is a doll, Miss!"
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"i know, i know i shouldn't say it, but i'm tired of pretending. i love you, okay?"
"it is a doll, Miss."
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"goodnight, i love you! ...you don't have to say it back, you know that, right?"
"it...is a doll, Miss."
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"i'm...i just want you to know that i'm not upset about your lack of reciprocation, do know that?"
"it is a...doll, Miss."
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"...is there someone else? is that why you won't say it back?"
"it is...a doll, Miss"
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"the knife? it's so you can never leave me. but...but you understand, right?"
"it is a doll, Miss..."
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"shh, shh, quiet your whimpers, it's okay, you don't need them anyways... no eyes for anyone but me, no legs to carry you away, no hands to touch another. you don't need anything but your heart, to love me. ...you will love me for this, won't you?"
"it is a doll...Miss."
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"i've cut everything away that i can, pried every concession and prize and conceit from you but that gem in your chest. ...and you still don't love me, do you. no, not a question, not anymore. but...you forgive me...don't you...?"
"...it is a doll, Miss."
~🪶
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