I guess I forgot what it is like to not sleep enough.
But still I don't do much to make up for it.
It is 1:45 and I am still awake.
I am driven by this desire to write and document what is happening in my life as of recently.
Above is a photo of almost everyone who is living at the Goodness Collective.
The beautiful power of the earth.
The Spirit knows when to change the air from cold to warm.
I am at the will of the Spirit.
The elements are a part of my life.
I have recently felt this.
Above we are longboarding, having fun, and finding anyway possible to not drive a car.
About to jump into something big.
I have no idea what is in the water below.
I know it is going to be hard at first.
Adjusting.
Brent passes through Bend on his way to Texas.
Looking at this photo makes me smile.
Checking in with myself. Are we all good inside there?
Blot clot still intact?
Climbing orange.
Finally I was allowed to be off my blood thinners and guess where I went...
This is all about me.
Something about this photo really does it for me.
My eyes are heavier than a ten pound hammer.
Sleep is next.
I hope to remember some dreams.