I barely slept last night. The unofficial fireworks (I presume in celebration of Pride) and loudspeaker music (an occasional phenomenon) from the streets didn't help. But what really kept me up was the energy brewing in my navel. The fire stoking in my gut. The current churning in my diaphragm. My body felt like an ecological disaster waiting to happen.
a meditation on adventure
a meditation on adventure
a meditation on adventure
I barely slept last night. The unofficial fireworks (I presume in celebration of Pride) and loudspeaker music (an occasional phenomenon) from the streets didn't help. But what really kept me up was the energy brewing in my navel. The fire stoking in my gut. The current churning in my diaphragm. My body felt like an ecological disaster waiting to happen.