When I
walked, noodles in my backpack, I got lost but enjoyed walking slowly without a
worry of time or place. Now I’m waiting for a living space, I dreamt I was
there giving reiki in one of the rooms. Plant life in the morning over coffee
and motown, sometimes biking to the train on a fresh feeling I can watch the
life weaving again. Fashion causes anxiety, on purpose, it’s designed that way.
I read that in a book this afternoon. Funny that having less people around in
my personal life, feels like floating away, it’s a variety of freedom, see I’m
accepting, I’m not fighting.
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