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as i becomemore and more disenchanted and broken beyond repair- i go, without a planletting myself getlost in the forest. i find them there.or do they find me? eyes are lockedtrust is built. a danceinto unknown. we pausein the void. i find the truth i was seeking, spoken by those who cannot speak. they are mineto observe.i am theirsto protect. and if... Continue Reading →
I’m not sure what led me there, But I was being led,I was happy to follow. (Today was the day I felt ready to face my newly found fear of stillness.) I brought myself to a treasured nook of mine in the city. A hidden look out point, accessible by foot, home to some of my... Continue Reading →
porcelain snow, humbling, soft,gentle, still. i amawake, and aware. awake, and aware. i search for the breath- inhale, expand. exhale, exhale and i am here. i feel, the world, moving so fast. everyone has something to door has somewhere to beor someone to be with,and i am here - here.. for brief moments, i feel highfor the rest, i feel... Continue Reading →
What an intro into a new year of the human experience. The last two days have been the ultimate climax of stress, agitation, unknowing, and yes- fear! I am in an incredible situation, I am in an impossible situation. I have had to make some really tough decisions with limited knowledge, ever changing situations, the... Continue Reading →
On the eve of thirty three, I wandered the grounds of Tuol Sleng, Big thoughts of what tomorrow can bring, Neurotic stabbings of emotion of yesterday, And I remain a vessel for all of it to come and go. On the eve of thirty three, I pay tribute to the art of letting go. I... Continue Reading →
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