InkSplash~22
On Earth Day, I mourn the beauty of what was, and lament what is… why do we just want to grab everything now and never think of tomorrow? I hope the world will wake up and save what can still be saved of our planet.
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Manic Sylph Writes... Poetry & Thoughts by Mona Soorma 
Ohh, “withering modernity”, harsh yet accurate; it can indeed do that.
For me, modernity works best when taken in moderation.
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True… there is something to be said about many old-world ways. I hope modern would thrive without trampling over everything that it is built on!
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