Every circle completes and begins again.
I welcome the disintegration of expectations, continuities and neurological grooves.
I am not the same person I was a month ago, or even a minute ago.
Throw all pictures, parameters and ideals of who we think we are, of how life is or how it should be to the wind.
Witness the unfolding of this divine design.
Raw, organic life force~unrehearsed, unknown.
Seeds of essential being flying free.
Right now. As it is. This breath. This moment.
Luxuriously fresh and ALIVE.