Working my karmic crap I found dark places. Likewise I found places of beauty & light. This blog & its counterpart, Blog of Darkness, contain raw excepts of the journals that documented my journey. This is from some 5000 pages of handwriting. These meanderings, poems & insights amount to what is left of baggage that I inherited & created. The rest was shredded, drowned, recycled, burned or otherwise released. I dedicate this blog to anyone who is really working through their shit. Thank you, you make this place a better world. March on spiritual warriors...march on.
Most definitely an understatement to call me passionate. I live with my mouth open wide, and my heart on my sleeve. I am at once absolutely fearless and so utterly afraid that I can't get to the next hiding spot quick enough. I love people and helping and dancing and creating stuff and making others laugh.
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