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50.9097° N, 1.4044° W
She moves through the water just like the wind and then vanished in a whisper.
"You are of all that is. A vestige, an echo of all that was, and possess within you all it takes to shape all that can be."
This is James King.
Some may call him a prophet, some may call him a wordsmith, some may call him a motherfucker.
I call him a creative mentor.