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  • Sunday afternoon, Chi flowing through me -all the spinach. Or a moment of feeling desire and letting it be, feeling strengthened and alive by it, being desire. A collaborative project I am fully challenged by and grateful for. Walking and feeling strong sexy, even swagger. This is really delicious and I want it to be this way. Accessing desire, riding and enjoying it. It's power.

    And then the light on the trees going up the hill! And a flurry squeeze oh no! This lit canopy beauty will pass! And ah!

    Stop, I want it to stop in time and not CHANGE.

    Ok, so I noticed my grasping. And a cascade of -so this is why we/ I make stories. To control meaning. When beauty is ok without the story, even better without the control and the story.
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