Sunday, August 28, 2016

microdosing, my love is peace

my love is peace.
my love is peace.
my love is peace.

an exercise in imagination.

as if...

and then what happened?

the empty box.

pee wee hermaneutics. - montouri, 2015

Monday, August 8, 2016

guys, guys

bow to this life

surrender

life comes through you. let it. let it go. you are love. all is healed

Sunday, August 7, 2016

who am i

i am sensory awareness

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

love does

this thing about expanding itself

at first i thought perhaps i had to change or control or hide or constrain my care for people 
to make room for the one who holds my heart
but, going instinctually i find that the more i love and cherish my people, the more my heart grows

and the more i love and cherish my people, the more they love and cherish me back

so that's pretty wow

and

also, furthermore, in consequence... dot dot dot colon i dont know if splaining the consequence is necessary here. i just like words that indicate there is something more

cuba

cuba

.

we are creatures of air, our roots in dreams and clouds, reborn in flight.