Life has never looked more strange.
Nothing but your own fear can hold you back from living the very life you love.
…
Mushrooms of light, attracted like moths, on endless strolls through the night.
A white light banshee basking in the moonlight.
Urban creatures.
Floating into nothing, seeing everything.
What’s happening in the world these days?
Are we doing anything about it?
Are you?
So much love to you all,
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