As darkness falls

As darkness falls

the trees show their inner essence.
They breathe slowly

as you rush by and forget to greet them.
They sigh, knowing that some of us will never listen

to what they have to say.
We speak through fire

but fail to see the fuel being obliterated

with each bursting flame.

Each flame a step closer.

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Veronica is the founder of With one foot in the past and one in the future she takes inspiration from older aesthetics and ideas to apply them in updated form today. She is passionate about teaching timeless skills and believes that the world needs more polymaths.

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