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
Sunday, August 28, 2016
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
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
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we are creatures of air, our roots in dreams and clouds, reborn in flight.