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Anusha Sathia

Abstract Tragedy

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Anusha Sathia

Abstract Tragedy

Circles Terrify Me

Circles Terrify Me

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Circles terrify me.


The thought of continuously moving in the same direction, no corners to hide in, no growth, no expansion

. Just going round ’n’ round…


That terrifies the hell out of me.

I believe I am like a triangle-


I need straight edges and midway marks with just enough corners to rest in, until my next journey takes its course.

And there is so much beauty in the mystery of what lies around the corner.


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