I’m an acquired taste…not for everybody, but for the ones that get me…I will give you all of me, all the time.
But I am seeing Phish is 19 days and then spending a week in Boston with Sean.
And then going to Vermont.
And then camping in Woodstock.
And then Maine.
It’s been almost a year since California and I miss it more and more every day.
Is it possible for a place to break your heart?
This body is not me. I am not limited by this body. I am life without boundaries. I have never been born, and I have never died. Look at the ocean and the sky filled with stars, manifestations from my wondrous true mind. Since before time, I have been free. Birth and death are only doors through which we pass, sacred thresholds on our journey. Birth and death are a game of hide- and seek. So laugh with me, hold my hand, let us say good-bye, say good-bye, to meet again soon. We meet today. We will meet again tomorrow. We will meet at the source every moment. We meet each other in all forms of life.
Make sure you take in as much as you can - every moment is important; and when the time is right you will recall every sight, sound, or thought that crossed your mind. How will you recall this moment, for instance? That is entirely up to you…
Perception is validation, and if words are used for anything more than labels to conveniently address all sensory phenomena, we condemn ourselves to a labyrinth of misconception where we justify prioritizing paper and ink over a personal relationship with Reality. Truth is sensation, an experience.