A moment.

Eyes darting from side to side, in this wilderness. Feels illegal, to feel this good.

i wanna get it. bust through the walls of existence and push parameters past where we know. getting to be ‘present’ was long ago. ready to go through the jungle

And what joy it brings me, after having travelled so long and so hard in my mind to find MY HEAD IS ON FIRE WITH LIFE and I can trust my footing on my path and need not a destination or a crutch.

I responded aloud which felt kind of crazy, but so good I didn’t dare stop… I thought: “shit, this is great!” I believe it is time to move the barricades aside and travel further than imagined.

Part One has become its own animal. It’s in a metamorphisis state of existence and I can’t do anything about it. In The Studio is eating In The Woods and I watch. I am a voraciously alive, monogamous animal.

listen to the voices in your head.

a step: remove the obstacles and get it if ya want it, whatever that moving target is. we will be looking for a few like-minded people to participate.

break patterns

the place in undeniably there