Like Quixote
and his windmills,
I chase horizons

Questing after
the unattainable

Like a windup doll
mechanically tuned

set on failure,
motivated, nonetheless.

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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