Simplifying often reveals a core, or if diligent, a hidden subtext. In this ongoing series, unintentional meanings buried within existing narratives are revealed, forming connections previously unnoticed.
Placed on the pages of a book they become tools, secret decoders, reframing the text beneath.
All are extracted from National Geographic magazines.
clouds / winds / drift / land / coast. / wind / on / clouds / coast / air / crest
he retired himself to the raw crystals from many lands.
stargaze
ability slows, rather than returning / Far below the only road / alone, I drove and found Only loneliness, / beautiful, unique extinction
space vibrating forward unfolds a voracious notion as rare as original thought, its surprisingly powerful
He takes his pornographic energy pills for all-night parties. And traditional fake TV. The success story began when long-forbidden engineers got ideas.
helpless these adults await luck, only a few first applied
In the west a vast network, now clogged with Gold by the Corporation, cut off The prettiest place in the County "Now I can show you where ghost shrivel up and fall off man in this wilderness,
invisible hands make only a world in sheer frenzy
Ironically, the world's new kingdom armed against the New people for the purpose of History repeating. The pursuit of happiness is a Violent fight
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Men, from my bones. distant and the wind alert. rein up, the young and old, weathered by the elements of a place still mysterious or long erased—known as the future in the past. it may offer sanctuary to men.
no longer had death pushed us he said with a grin. savoring the world behind us. The goal, experience and our memories,
There's a land where the mountain are nameless,
His own pride, near Dead of hard work for a field of winter freezes. "You don't stick it out," he says, "if you're not the right kind of man." Or the right kind of woman. the Mrs. smiles,
The people had long wanted spirits
spirits, that would protect them, and so they changed and adopted old worn faces and serious eyes.
The scientist marveled at the positive and negative.
Today, the world, tracks on electronic display panels; boys armed with a fierce loyalty To its rival known as time
upon a vast maze I got lost trying to find and purchase salvation. Even within are roads that will not regenerate and that Continued on
We eyed longingly but none of us would accept our feelings Without a word a single word, we explored a good many "roads" that parallel us. we who crossed and pushed survive and Feast
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