We get so entrenched. So deeply and so easily in our swarming worlds and phrases and streets. The scope of reality is so bogglingly huge and graphic…and it continues to fascinate me how quickly deeply we wrap ourselves in the threads of our own microcosms. We are all sewn together through these little raindrops in our skin and it will bind us until we finally learn how to see.
I can’t wait to live for the rest of my life. Keep unwrapping the gifts and experiencing every tiny particle.
I’m so happy in my sweat pants…the rain outside enveloping…eating pecans…acoustic guitar drifting through my gorgeously messy apartment. It’s perfect. I am so truly and beautifully happy here.