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1.30.23 freewriting


ritual as practice in creating meaning

turning our operation into conversation, so as to sound more like ourselves

love as a river flowing within self, mystical, uncommodifiable

powerlines that carry light behind my eyelids

sourced from source

read that again

breath in whispers that call forth birthright

the coincidental synchronization of self and universe mediated

realization of desire

realization of belonging

at home in this body

I choose to be here


It feels good to stand

It feels good to be strong

It feels good to appreciate the lines in our face as art

Feels like a playful invitation to bring goodness to your attention


connection causes recalibration

connect in the right direction

we don’t have to know where we are going, we just have to know where we are

have a desire to move in a certain manner


We are intentional

We are intended

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