We are forever linked to our words. What we say and how we say them. How they are transported and narrated is crucial to our daily existence, eagerly important to our selves as beings. It is the grid that makes us us, the definition of our self selfie, the bicycle that drives self.
Missing Italy. Can’t wait to go back!
Here. Home. Now. Peace. Dreams. Protect. Life. Harmony. Laugh. Green. Love. Matter. Breathe. Living. Being. Celebrate. Earth. Day.
The earth is our home, our place of being, our living room, kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, closet, whatever you want her to be. It is your everyday space. Treat her kindly!
I am shocked, behind words. The music world has lost a giant. The art world is one member smaller. Lost for words. His music defined my generation and many others after. I was a groupie. My heart and prayers goes out to his family and friends. RIP dear soul!