Because whether it's Jesus, Oestre, the Easter Bunny, Capitalism, 420, or whatever you choose to worship this weekend, the point is -->
It's Spring.
And Spring is fucking badass.
So get out there and revel in it.
Around every corner.
Spring is kind of outrageous.
Geometric vision.
Galactic activation.
45° Fahrenheit.
6° Celsius.
Raining.
Legitimately so.
Wellies, coats, and umbrellas abound.
And still I've seen, at minimum, 7 passersby with their frigid fingers locked about iced coffees.
Habituation, addiction, or simply acclimatization?
Scene: Past Tense
99% of heartspace >>----> 1%
Cut!
Roll camera.
Take 30.
And action!
Scene: Present Tense
Reclamation.
Integration.
Resurrection.
Insurrection.
Re-birth.
Birth-day.
New-day.
Knew(this)day would kingdom come.
The emperor(s) (father)(s) hath no clothes.
No belt.
No cords.
The court illuminates truth.
The witness will witness.
Scene: Future Tense
Occupying heart.
I am the 100%
And then some.
Cause that's how Sultans and Sorceresses roll, yo.
(Oh, Ego. You and your silly little human dance sure are tenacious.)
Everywhere the eye can see.
And then some.
A day to rejoice.
Wiseman,
enters the Queendom
of (G)od(des)(ses).
Crucifies ego.
Resurrects integrated.
All is holy.
Playing aunty for the day.
up
and
down
stairs
for
days...
Backyard beautimous-ness.
Standard.
p.o.v. on the walk home.
There's a first for everything.
Melting and merging with divine self on the dancefloor.
Pouring sweat.
Unapologetically.
Insubordinate.
Feral.
Joyous.
Ecstatic.
C'est moi.
Hi there.
It's been awhile.
Nice to see you again.
Though comforting, sometimes need to be broken.
...and told me I loved her because she makes me feel small.
a.k.a.: genius idea.
a.k.a.: robbing myself the pleasure of enjoying and honoring these two acts separately, based upon unnecessary commitments to self induced obligational illusions.
Breathtaking are the places in which I find myself living. I am grateful for this good fortune.
May the work that I do while in this human vessel allow for these blessings to be shared, multiplied, and passed forward exponentially.
Infinitely.
Reasons why April 1 is a particularly unfortunate day for an earthquake:
1) April Fools diehards
2) Hawai'i tests their tsunami warning sirens every first of the month.
Editorial side-note: April Fools is not a "holiday" I have much of an appreciation for. To make celebration of lying to people, particularly those you trust, does not sit well with me. Even the satirical humorist in me. Truth is hilariously absurd enough as it is.
