this is imperfect

this is imperfect

People and ideas that encourage deeper thinking and higher living.
"The way" must be subjective, for the world has no meaning until we provide it. The only "way" is your own way. And you can only make your own way in the dark. If your path is lit up, if your course in life is clear, it’s because somebody walked it before you.
"The way" must be subjective, for the world has no meaning until we provide it. The only "way" is your own way. And you can only make your own way in the dark. If your path is lit up, if your course in life is clear, it’s because somebody walked it before you.

"The way" must be subjective, for the world has no meaning until we provide it. The only "way" is your own way. And you can only make your own way in the dark. If your path is lit up, if your course in life is clear, it’s because somebody walked it before you.

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The past is always leaking into the future.
The past is always leaking into the future.

The past is always leaking into the future.

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When in the shadows of giants, shine.
When in the shadows of giants, shine.

When in the shadows of giants, shine.

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Ride in the shadows,
Bask in the light;
Dance in ambiguity.
Ride in the shadows,
Bask in the light;
Dance in ambiguity.

Ride in the shadows,
Bask in the light;
Dance in ambiguity.

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Colorado skies from a couple weeks back. Tonight I’ll be searching for aurora borealis with a headlamp on a fatbike in northern Utah.
Colorado skies from a couple weeks back. Tonight I’ll be searching for aurora borealis with a headlamp on a fatbike in northern Utah.

Colorado skies from a couple weeks back. Tonight I’ll be searching for aurora borealis with a headlamp on a fatbike in northern Utah.

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I don’t expect these two words to mean much, but they’ve come to define, for me, a way of being; it is the attitude I take in relation to the mysteries of my own existence.
#ryantrimble
I don’t expect these two words to mean much, but they’ve come to define, for me, a way of being; it is the attitude I take in relation to the mysteries of my own existence.
#ryantrimble

I don’t expect these two words to mean much, but they’ve come to define, for me, a way of being; it is the attitude I take in relation to the mysteries of my own existence.
#ryantrimble

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Some days, I’m a fire inside; other days I’m drowning.
Some days, I’m a fire inside; other days I’m drowning.

Some days, I’m a fire inside; other days I’m drowning.

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We teeter like toddlers on boards.
Back and forth.
Falling through holes in floors,
we slippery-dance toward our graves,
teetering back and forth.
#ryantrimble
We teeter like toddlers on boards.
Back and forth.
Falling through holes in floors,
we slippery-dance toward our graves,
teetering back and forth.
#ryantrimble

We teeter like toddlers on boards.
Back and forth.
Falling through holes in floors,
we slippery-dance toward our graves,
teetering back and forth.
#ryantrimble

Tagged: #ryantrimble
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We don’t know. We feel.
#ryantrimble
We don’t know. We feel.
#ryantrimble

We don’t know. We feel.
#ryantrimble

Tagged: #ryantrimble
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