I’m beginning to hear the teachings of my blood pulsing within me.
My story isn’t pleasant, it’s not sweet and harmonious like the invented stories;
it tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream,
like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves.
~Hermann Hesse
when I’m inspired I notice more….
inquiry for today~ and how do you love this life?
To live is the rarest thing in the world.
Most people exist, that is all.
~Oscar Wilde