Synchronicity. Divine timing. Human nature and the changes that generations have paved the roads that bring me here. So desperate to express this feeling that has been filling me up. The reality of self amongst the crowd.I am here to realize. Realize I have and there I was… faced with who I was needing to become transformed into I AM who I am.
I AM magic. We all are really. But this isn’t about everyone else and I’m pass the point time felt the most slow as language and communication dominated moves in which I went with a flow… a flow to manage knowing what I knew when words hadn’t yet been learned.Childhood is a place that brings hope in growth being human has it’s purpose within.
And there I go getting side tracked from actively working on focus.A focus.My attention has reached a point of no return. My mind has been racing ahead of my body from the start. My mind always thinking of ways that make each day that brought chaos confusion and feelings uncomfortable feels like. The concept of being comfortable in my own skin… the importance that being comfortable plays as from the womb delivered mustard seed small and the symbolic nature in which we get birthed designed to take symbols and give meaning.
Philosopher. Stoned. 