We seem to be strangers in a land of confusion.
Where do social parameters get you?
It sucks to be someone you aren't.
Opening a spherical world onto maps as we know them distorts reality.
Earth doesn't seem to be a noun. It seems to be a verb.
Let me be an Adam to your Eve.
If I lay hands on someone's body.
If my skin touches someone else's skin.
If we are still and quiet enough,
Nature knows what to do.
Body will do body.
Healing takes place.
Do you ever think there is a winding down.
At heart is one's heart.
Beauty takes care of itself.