but found letters
Evil is what's beyond
our understanding
they told me
The salt of sacred connection
too much of number 6
There's a man named Rudy. I met him very briefly during work last summer at our Stupa Consecration. He's now back in Crestone from New Mexico. He's also in a relationship drama with me over the fact that I don't want to travel with him. Two things: 1. my family wouldn't even be surprised hearing this story, and 2. I think I want to buy myself a ring.
Sometimes I muse how so many different cultures formed the USA and it should have been the best of the best. Yet instead we find ourselves in LFA - Lord of the Flies of America, a place where little is sacred, worth or respected. But much is about attention, control and being right.
This brings my memory to a joke... but that's another story.
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