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If money were no object, If logistics could dissolve, If you could be anywhere, Doing whatever your heart desires, Where would you be? What would you be doing? What would set your soul on fire? How can you live your life today, Me? I've been contemplating that... Continue Reading →
it's a lonely space in the world i've been living. there needs to be a handout given to those experiencing loss of a loved one - "the people who you think will be there for you are going to be MIA. deal with it." so. here i am. dealing with it. loss makes a human... Continue Reading →
I had this dream, A run away, To Desi tropical coast, An ashram, Bundled in the tree tops, Ocean mirage, While I immerse in yogic stance. I imagined, Bleached platinum hair hidden, Purple Hairdye That would dissolve when it was time to go. Four weeks? I liked the sound of eight weeks. In this space,... Continue Reading →
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