I've seen tomorrow & it's the same as the patchy glow of yesterday. The distant glow I was aiming towards turned out to be weak, washy, and thin. Though the days turned I had not grown an inch. What looked open had just closed up again. We row & row. We stay the same. We're clutching oars. We row & row & reach distant shores the same as where we left & we're the same weaklings hesitating to give in. there is only the grace of wind.
Thursday, September 22, 2016
THERE ARE 2 MOUNTAINS
A little weird, a little different but I feel like this is also a good growth movement for us all as a 3UNIT. A healthy team should feel connected but also independent and able to operate as solo individual agents and as segments of the whole. Here's to us all going forward together and sometimes some of us being lone wolf kings working on things alone and sometimes being kings duos, listening to mixes together or taking car trips as partners smoking out the window, drinking drinks, listening to music. Here's to our fantastic indelible quantum inseparability and unbreakableness!
It is 10:17 pm
This is the seance.
xx
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