I just feel the simplicity of my body, no longer an octopus, as it lolls gently, undulating with the deepest currents. I could stay here for a while.
There is an inherent wholeness to things, even in the most fractured situations.
Hands are for shaking, no not tying. – Chris Cornell
If we’re not believing our own stories about needing to fix things, we might notice that falling down is not a problem.
Longing is a positive rather than a negative, has a life and a presence all its own, plays second fiddle to none.
Sometimes home finds you.
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