flower child.

this feeling of branding oneself is important. higher power, no words, no emotion-too much emotion? i wanna connect with myself, i wanna feel like I am here. hello. 

what if we are the only humans? what if we are surrounded by other species of mankind who are just watching? we don’t know. 

today…do you get it? what don’t you get? We get that we don’t know. I know. fuck. 

future plans, we live them, we breathe them, we want them. i see myself in an old thunderbird, best friends, music, lights, vibes- coachella. 

just one of those days where you peak in a box and don’t know what you’re going to find…dust, letters, lost keepsakes and a whole lot of love. Happy Birthday Scotty. 

still dreaming of the day when i can paint another hippy van and we can all sit on a mountain’s edge and pile in for warmth. open those windows in the back where i will have an amazing couch. feel the breeze from east to west, feel the love from north to south and feel alive. 

pink……absence of red or addition of white? what is your observation? cause it is freakin’ everywhere.

i feel the energy around me, emanating from the solar system, don’t stop, don’t stop.

so it goes; the wind blows, music flows, emotions show, people grow. me-i just wanna know.

Grimes, love your free spirit.