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So I’m Picking Up The Pieces, Now Where To Begin (Project Icon: Part II)

When I published Project Icon on August 30, I really did think I was writing the final chapter of the biggest rebuild LuckySpiritor.Com had ever gone through. I had spent weeks pulling apart a website carrying more than fourteen years of posts, photographs, music, credits, categories, memories and whatever other pieces of my life I had decided belonged here, then somehow put all of it back together without losing the things that made it mine. By the time the new site went live, I wasn’t looking for another project. I wanted to use the damn thing. I wanted to take pictures again, write again, find the songs that somehow always become part of this place and get back to being a blogger instead of spending every night wondering what I could break by changing one more thing in WordPress.

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Remember All The Sadness And Frustration, And Let It Go. Let It Go

Of all the colors I’ve explored so far, blue has been the quietest. It doesn’t demand attention the way some of the others do. It simply asks us to pause for a moment and consider what we’re still holding onto. Not every burden needs to be carried forever. Not every disappointment deserves permanent space in our lives. Not every difficult chapter needs to remain open.

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The Dark’s Too Vivid, The Light’s Not There

The snowstorm from the previous day has finally let up some. We find Detective Taylor in his thoughts while walking in the city park. Not only were there multiple Polaroids, but random text messages from someone. Taunting him. Who and why, what do they really want…and the mysterious key, what does it belong to?

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They Say That I Don’t Belong, Say That I Should Retreat

“I got a long way to goAnd a long memoryI been searching for an answerAlways just out of reachBlood on the floorSirens repeatI been searching for the courageTo face my enemies”Linkin Park – Battle Symphony I know it’s been too long again. It really has. I’ll be honest now and say I don’t know when…

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Just A Scar Somewhere Down Inside Of Me, Something I Can Not Repair

“But I’m tired, I will always be afraidOf the damage I’ve receivedBroken promises they madeAnd how blindly I believed (This is all I know)”Linkin Park – Lost Linkin Park, safe to say you most likely know who they are, and if you don’t you will by the end of this post. They were, are, a…

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