Tuesday, February 22, 2011
[Read my 3rd piece on Life As A Human ~ here.]
Love& Toilet Paper, always a ready supply of toilet paper.
Feeling is the language, the forgotten language. If you understand feeling, you understand the whole.
Is salvation really just an evacuation plan from existence? I shutter to think so. Really do.
Each day I remind myself that I am but a dirt creature, animated by a blown breath of divine wind. I belong to everything.