Uncertain with exactly what we’ll walk away with but raising the stakes nonetheless with our daily decisions.

Following me to the scrappy corners of empty rooms…nary a worrisome thought dears, I keep making my light brighter.

Letting us know it’s going to be fun, elegant and a little galvinizing for those thrill seekers.

They don’t just affect you, they infect you.

Simply trying to stay human in this bizarre perfection ritual earth dwellers.

Running off consensus, in company with our denials.

It’s all I’m in charge of…be the light, the rest is between them & god

Made from wisdom, not of wounds.

When outsourcing your peace to someone else’s growth potential keeps smacking you in the face, maybe just maybe it’s time to listen to your nervous system.

Whilst the vibrant and spirited display of fandom isn’t seen, its vibe, carried over from bold winds is still compelling from this not-so-roaring side of the river.