another way to be under clouds

to ride into the filling wells

the abyss of choice

unfiltered fury of communion

the sacred & the kinesthetic

where the trees breathe

to lose our way toward the unknown

sweet nothings to tuck away

pulse of living without doing

the exhilaration of soft living

who are we, the ones called?

naked abundance

the texture of translucence

a fresh view on crazy-making

engaging with the everyday soul