Tight Loose

I've been hallucinating lately. Sleep. I need sleep. I am in love with life. The fall, the rise. The surreal. The transcendence of nature. Raw human open acceptance. Understanding. I feel fortunate. Gratitude.

This snow season has become a lot of things.

A lot of work, a lot of learning.

"How can we dance

When our earth is turning

How do we sleep

While our beds are burning"

_Midnight Oil

I see color

I've been here before.

Tight loose.

As always, the only way out is through.