Kyle pulled the spray paint from his hoodie and created a massive illustration of a murdered computer. “Without the internet, the only public canvas left to share creative #passion is a train car.”

Ed nodded. “Truth, but political art needs more to be truly powerful.”

“I’ll add a wiener.”

#vss365

I'm making potions with Nan. One part pink and one part orange. Some bubble water to make the magic tickle your nose. We cackle at our hubble bubble and pull our wickedest faces at each other. Then we sip them through a straw. My potion tastes a lot like #passion fruit. That's my favourite.
#vss365

All boundaries erased
With fervor I jump into the pit
but only my heart burns
That so-called poison passion
unfetters me
In the avidity, I taste
I feel, I see
the sensory
The breadth of heaven
#vss365 #passion #poetry

Passion still blossoms
Basks in residual heat
Coldness creeping in

#wednesdaymood #thoughts #nature #autumn #flowers #passion #haiku #poetry #vss365

"Away On My Moor"

It is a place I go
Where the wind meets art
Alone on a hill
Away from the world
The sounds from around
Are pure natural bliss
I see sit by the poppies
Their #passion runs red

#vss365 #passion

Soul streaks blaze across the dawning sky; skimming ribbons of carnelian, garnet, rose and candyfloss. All brightly tinged with a vivid blush of passion. So marks the rising of a brave new day.

#vss365 #Passion

'Velvet, Collared...'

#vss365 #Passion #poetry

All her #passion for her mission had completely evaporated

It was so taxing, and ultimately, it didn't seem like she was making a difference

Then she met a man at the club who refused to take no for an answer

He reignited her spark, and in return, she skinned him alive
#vss365 #vsshorror

#vss365

I was at a party. In a group of people. And some guy says he has a
#passion for writing.

I wasn’t sure what he meant, so I asked him, “What do you mean? Do
you have an erection when you
write?”

And everybody laughed at me.
I’m not sure why.

#Passion is neither cruel nor kind,
She wooed the timid and roused the stubborn mind;
Fear was her shadow—wary, useful, sometimes a guard,
Time and Habit hissed warnings; she smiled and rewrote the yard;
Wounded or loved, both ruin and bloom grew richer where Passion inclined. #vss365

Back-ish. Life and work have been keeping me away.

Sometimes we #tumble,
sometimes we fall.
We find our #passion,
then get turned aside by life’s twists.
It’s hard to stay the course.
#vss365 #WIPSnips

Who would have thought
At this age of mine
When quiet contemplation
Rules my worldly musings
A #passion so bright
Would burn inside
That's what you do to me
Turning this old heart
Into a firebrand
#vss365

Find your #passion and let it consume you from the inside out. Our final stop has always been madness, you might as well make the trip fun.
#vss365

You are eating a fruit filled with #passion. A passionfruit, if you will. The passion it unlocks isn't of the body, but of the mind. A hand-scrawled sign out front: Magic fruit and mushrooms.
Welcome to the best fruit stand in America.
#vss365

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#vss365 #passion

I had to lose The Tourist. I wandered off north toward the Great Hall, stopping here and there in ostentatious displays of passion for old paintings.

On reaching the Hall, I overacted a surreptitious sidle through a door into a service stairwell; I left it ajar, and inviting.

As we step into autumn,
I take one last look back
At a summer of passion.
Water and sun and sand
And the feel of soft waves
On our bodies lingering on.

#vss365 #passion

Their shared #passion for the show Hoarders had been a strangely comforting thing; a peek into the lives of people who were worse off than themselves.

Now, alone on the couch, he thought hoarders didn’t hold onto too much after all, and their excess only highlighted everything he had lost.

#vss365

#vss365 #passion

Life is a wave function

Ants know that
They knew it back when they taught us farming
15,000 years ago
Life can look like a powerline
That powers thrums and sizzles in the rain
But it's a wave function like a shout
Halleluljah!
Geronimo!
Or
Jesus Fucking Christ!

Sounds of passion