rain is beautiful, especially at night, how it pours itself so honestly. water.
the exchange of words cannot describe the beauty of life right now, with all it complexities and intricate patterns. om - the sacred silence. if i weren't so tired, maybe i could create analogies and use the right words, but all i can do is relax in knowing that things are happening in really organic ways.
i'm inspired to:
start recording images as photographs.
make a compilation of
go to the mountains.
walk next to the ocean with my bare feet.
write songs about my dreams.
meet the spirits who channel me through the music.
poetry, poetic prose, experimental expression: my journey with words, meanings, memories, love and dreams.
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