Ripe

…When the soul ripens

  

“What is happening to me happens to all fruits that grow ripe.
It is the honey in my veins that makes my blood thicker, and my soul quieter.”
–  Friedrich Nietzsche

 

Composition by:
Kay Lynn Gabaldon

Featured Image:
Sick Banana
By: Jacqueline Hammer

Sick Banana By: Jacqueline Hammer

Sick Banana
By: Jacqueline Hammer

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