ya mind drifts away. where is my middle man?
We had this idea of this Life. And somehow it has transitioned to a “bohemian, free based/minded writer with a sense of security w/o the hassle”. I mean, Bei knows man. That idea we dreamt of in the garage > but as Bei explained, with more depth. & we don't like explaining things. As Natalie stated; they explain it for us. *shrugs* And now there is a sense of direction and change. I tend to freak about a situation for abt ten min .. and then I return to the collective flow of Life. The freak out sessions return from time ta time, but they will eventually fade away ... We will all bump heads at some point. Lol, and it's like .. I have no idea how I became this person I am today. I guess I was looking for the one Truth in the world and I came to the conclusion that it is the soil we walk on. It is not the fabrication of this concrete, but the pure soil in the "Village". The Ants that follow you, or the birds that just fly with no complete destination, yet they adapt. The family-oriented kind of lifestyle. The trees. It’s true. It is Nature.
One pair of Pants. One pair of Shoes.
& you make sure to remind ha of her morals.
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