Friday, June 24, 2011

The Scent of Nostalgia (14)

Fragments of a century fluctuate within history and a contemporay realm, mingling words with the philosophy of patience. The sepia shrouds the anonymous artist from a fallacious lament, allowing language to disassociate itself from its dissonance. The epitome of trust lingered within a realm that defied the mundane laws of necessity. From beyond the borders hindering our vision, the soothing tone lingers to create an abundance of sentience - a testimony that withered incoherence with its infallible tranquillity.

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