i’ve been listening to the clash, deftones, and drinking coffee-tea for quite some time.
i’ve been watching circular videos nonstop of white noise mixed with cinematic airplane flights or
night captures of city lights in slow motion..
somehow it seems to soothe and ‘transport’ me.
by day, dreaming of traversing other lands outside of my borders..
i dream of a place that will sustain my fruition of desire to be in another place,
a place that sustains my already rapturous internal, delicate Spirit. the
desires are erupting.
the selfless yearn, is erupting.