Archives de mot-clé : fear

Guerilla Girl

There’s nothing like sleeping outdoors. You wake at sunrise, naturally, peacefully. You immediately notice the crisp, raw scent of fresh air and you breathe it in deeply. This invigorates you. There is a depth of human alertness you had been … Lire la suite

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A little bit of crazy

A little bit of crazy came in the mail today. A little reminder of the calibre I come from. A birthday card from my mother. The mother I don’t call and when I do I struggle to be civil with, … Lire la suite

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Write of passage

The Sun is enormous and powerful and huge in the sky and unobstructed and shining its rays directly on Me. I obey. I respond fully with face tilted up. I remain motionless in a trance-like state. I absorb. This is … Lire la suite

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