I’ve become aware of the fact that we grow with each person we meet, and simultaneously we sometimes don’t realize how we have been impacted,

As I sit here, I imagine the vapors of my breath drifting up into the infinite ocean of the sky painting it with the tears

As I gaze up the sky pulsates with breath. The clouds are like the air, invisible forces of vitality weaving patterns of ageless wisdom, of

~I feel alive. There is a quality of fierce crispness, sharpening the edges of my sensory world to a deliciously lethal point. Like the snap

It is within the chaos we lose ourselves, but the lantern that casts a soft cascading glow within the darkest hours of the night is