Von held a small piece of lace his grandmother had given him. It was one thing before, another now. He picked up his journal and made a singular entry:
At the end of the day, what is the measure of one’s life.
Trée
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Decadent Tranquility is the sci-fi home of Kyra, Zeke and Bravo-Four-Zero (a crew of eight Hynerians in search of a place to call home). Each chapter (post) features original art in the form of fractals, 3D and 2D renders, or sketches and paintings. The Story, as it is called, is an image driven saga, which is to say, the image comes first, then the prose is written to move the story forward. With 319 postings (138k plus words) and 341 original images to date (along with a handful of video and audio readings and commentary), the story is just over one-year old and still going strong. Comments are encouraged and appreciated.Email
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What is the measure of one’s life, indeed? Perhaps:
“He concludes that the physical step a man must take is definitely the measure of things. For example, how many steps to her front door? Is it comparable to traveling an exact distance to witness a miracle— a lost city? An ocean?”
Love th site!
Lane, thanks for the kind words.