there are fireflies. india. my head/brain/thoughts/feelings all new and open right now.

old patterns haunt and stick like glue out of fear

tears anger fear joy excitement energy soft silence and slow movement tantalizing local organic food tribes ceremony ritual tree planting consecration imagination emotion self imposed isolation notes sunshine sunshine sunshine

this is day 2, this is only the second day; i keep saying that to myself like it will help me understand things better.

everyday for the next 99 days and the intensity will not dissipate but swell.

im writing.

i feel ignited.

demetrius