chapter two: fierce trust
Displaced. i think thats the best word to capture the feeling of the last 7 months of life since returning to Sacramento from Maui. I...
i cut my hair... opened my heart... and of all places, i most missed-- Fresno.
actually, Kingsburg— the little “swedish” town i grew up in— to be exact. i know i sound freaking crazy… maui vs. fresno. HA. beaches...
the simple becomes... the sacred
i had the flu on friday like, death, can’t move, everything hurts, i wanna throw up and pass out kind of gnarly freaking flu being sick...
peacefulness, flow &... medi-PLAY-tion
not gonna lie… after a few weeks on the island (two as of today), the human DO-er with in me started to get a bit antsy thats not to say...
everything falls apart...
i remember a year ago or so from today sitting on the floor in my cold midtown studio crammed full of all my artwork, music supplies