Hi,
I have had many relapses over the last eighteen months. I'm wondering if around the corner the next set-up lurks in another dark alley way? I still fight the gas-demon and that afternoon fatigue, however, the intensity of the two has lightened up.
What battle are you fighting?
I fell in love with a dream last night. The insight did not arrive by answer, but rather a question; 'What does my future need from me?' My dream is this question. The ship to carry me from his place in time to where I want to go is to honor this question with action, to paint the portrait of my tomorrow by dedication to my art.
peace,
ken
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