change.
gifts,
praise,
home.

thank you.

i am of sickness and and illusion until
the sickness is illusion and i am well.

expanding to envelop that which we love. Quantified vibration.
shift. breathe. flow into it. Be.

a colony of tarbabies,

We come from the muck into solidarity.

(my understanding of a unified common purpose)

Asheville is such a beautiful place ( Read more... )

Jah reminded me that there is food and liked but unneccessary accessories in dumpsters ( Read more... )

Today hath flowed upon us in a strange way. I vibrate to the ever ringing sound of didgerie dooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ( Read more... )

on subway walls.
it makes me think to itch about it.

waking up in a puddle this morning was so beautiful!

it reminded me of ithaca, dove saying, "how many hippies can u fit under a tarp!"

i feel so refreshed by the rain a little cold, and blessed, blessed. happy birthday shawn.

Strings attached the ankles of this creature, who integrated the rise of a question
it dances with the answer
they are the same

is becoming vain.?

at Toeknee's house, I saw a small golden colored restoom token ( Read more... )