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Warm weather with some showers moved in to my area recently.

It felt as the winter would never end. Now that the good part of the year is upon us, what do you guys plan on doing? So much to do, so little time...I've never been as ecstatic about the possibilities of life.

For awhile I have felt that I am on the precipice of this great change and epiphany within me. It is a mixture of both dread and expectation such as seeing storm clouds in the distance. There is no rain yet you hear the distant thunder and you feel the wind in your hair. It is coming but at the same time it is not a bad thing which is what confused me so.

I've thought about it for awhile [...]
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Kiu parolas la internacia lingvo en la poŝtoficejo? (Mi estas komencanto.)

Post poems, pieces of poems, and thoughts of poems in this thread.

Let's have an index of cool forums, IBs, textboards and so on.

What ever happened to that guy Sling from Shanachan's /news/ board?

Do you know well-made, comfy short films?

I find them perfect too watch as of duration, short films are mostly more artistic and experimental too.

This one i watched at a film festival, can't find it online:
http://www.theopenreel.com/portfolio-item/agosto

This was neat too:
https://vimeo.com/94010065

Does anyone else get real comfy drinking coffee? I don't have fancy equipment, but I've been saving money for an espresso machine. I've been drinking a preground coffee called cafe bustelo. What do you guys drink? How do you drink it?

Hear something good lately? Have a link you want to share? Maybe an opinion or two?

Come on in.

Post your dreams! Happy, sad, scary, you don't know what- any type of dream is welcome!

My dream was a bit weird. I was in a big room with a bunch of children and we were all standing up looking at one wall. There were explosions going on around us in the distance and no one was getting hurt. On the wall it kept counting down from 7 and everyone counted down aloud with it. I don't know how many times we counted down but it was a lot. On the last "one" the explosions were on me but I didn't feel them. I just saw orange then I woke up and my arm was asleep.

I used to frequent the various iterations that this board and its members has gone through. I stumbled upon this old memory just now thanks to my bookmarks on my old laptop, while coincidentally listening to the piano version of Rainbow from the ARIA Piano Collection. Immediately, I thought back to who I was around three/four years ago. I couldn't quite remember how long ago it was, but it didn't matter. I realised how much had changed in my life and how I feared every part of it. I started wondering about my life choices and such. Honestly, I'm chasing what was once my dream, but I can't let go of the past and I'm not sure if I want to. Although the future holds many memories to come, I'm perfectly fine the way it is now. Being able to spend my time with friends, reminiscing about the past we went through together, is perhaps the greatest gift I have been granted in my life.

I don't know where I wanted to go with this post. Perhaps it has become somewhat of a rant. But I don't want to reflect on it, I just want to get this off my chest. I used to wonder what the word melancholy entailed and I remember fondly how I used to google a proper definition, but not quite understanding the feeling. But, I think I realise how it feels now.