Our lives are like an open shutter. As more light comes in, at the edges thing start to fade.
They call it “death by exposure,” it’s not a new syndrome. Forever more open lives… forever more wide.
Elevate it to the crux of my life. This is the place where I’m defined.
We went to the water to cleanse our minds. Like glacial runoff, blank spiritually.
Do you still want to be this kind of free?