What would things look like naked?
What’s beneath the costume?
The every day.
that I fight so hard to run away from.
Looking at outside sources
and inside imaginings to heighten my experiences, to give meaning to a possibly meaningless life.
Forgetting that this, this, this is the meaning, the question and the answer. I never had to look or try to create something out of nothing. I have this.
The truth: that everything animate and inanimate, painful and blissful, is singing, vibrating, and dancing as the word of God.
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