Saturday, September 3, 2011


i wonder through the heirloom nights in my manifested utopia... cornered by an inkling of a life i left behind....tinkering with notions of happiness..freedom spilled out the crack of a foundation built on hopeful imagination. the sea is an enchantment of infinite proportion\ rest safely, delicately, arousing transformation while centred in your space of integrity. rooted instigation. speak the truth.


the energy flows in, the portal opens itself for transmission, submission to the frequency that dials us in to unified motion, devotion to...