Sup peoples

    Things continue to get more interesting. My life continues to turn towards the unimaginable. My direction is becoming a magical field of flowers in which I don't seem to be looking as much ahead. And where who I am is not who I thought I was going to be. Life decided to get outrageous. Fortunately for me. Perhaps my life is becoming increasingly fey. This is one aspect, enhanced by the sparkling Christmas tree to my right, an invitation to trip out. Lol. It's like hey, I'm a tree. I'm a tree with little blue, red, yellow, green and white lights on it. Pretty sweet right? I'm in your living room too, just chillen. You fuckers had to cut me down. Whatev's I'm a just do my thing while I can. 
     I think it's this time of year. Something magical happens during Winter. Some strange otherworldly energy blows through and fills the air. I feel like I'm living more in astral space. My mind feels like it's easier to slip. Perhaps easier to dream. I wasn't so sure I would enjoy Winter. Corona sucks, and the state of the US sucks a lot, but I love how it feels outside. I just wish we humans were more quiet so we could hear it better. I really do think now is a time for inner healing, consolidation of energies, and a deepening of feeling. To become more still, and less attached to the happenings of the world. To let things go and go someplace else. Where the mind is quiet and the sense of self is more flowy. Something is happening now, something you can't get at any other time of the year. Peace, take care, Merry Christmas