The fun part is finding which thoughts, in that crazy beehive of emotion, are the ones that mass produce the honey.

Some teach youwhat can't be taught,by turning their backon you & helpingyou get internallycloser to everythingyou externallysought.

‪A wise man once said, 'Life is like breathing. If you try to hold it, you'll lose it. But let it come & go & you'll always be connected to it.'‬

You alwaysdrop by, to en-lighten my mind,when my wings arefeeling heavy &i've forgottenhow tofly.

There's a deep knowing beneath the epicenter of our anxious asking. Meet me there, & stillness will voice its soothing certainties with us.

I let her use my pencil to draw me into her beautiful world, while taking classes together in the arts of love.

Let's gather the world in a game of love with the goal of kicking our tears past Eternity & she'll kick the earth into humanity.

We light up around anyone who makes us feel screwed in, to the universe.

You can't rock the boat & act like you were just trying to put a baby to sleep.