Ai is a further colouring of sadness

Life is just a shock to the system

It’s raining here now, drizzling and downpouring — not today but in general.

possessing a heartbeat is never as simple as the heart's task of saying yes yes yes to the body

the time I woke into an ink-blue hour

The whole earth was a ‘formless void.’ There was nothing. Not a tree, not a bush, not a blade of grass, not a flower, nothing green. Just barren desert rocks and the sea. An empty sea: no fish, no sea shells, not even any seaweed. But if you listen to the waves, what do they say?

An edgeless, living fragrance

Simmering in the elastic gloom betwixt my flickering organs

One sets off to investigate you see, to develop the facility to really notice things so that, over time, and with enough practice, one becomes attuned you the earth’s embedded logos and can experience the enriching joy of moving about in deep and direct accordance with things.

I listen...I turn more and more into a big ear, listening all the time to another person. I "read" voices.