20 November 2011

I Love Tarnished Things

Some thoughts early this morning:
     Tarnish, as a verb, is to lose luster. As a noun, a dullness of colour. It happens due to an interaction. When tarnish is removed, the shine reappears, as if the tarnish never existed. New life begins. We interact with others and sometimes lose our brightness. There is always hope because it is reversible. We can be restored to our original luster. A new life can begin.

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