Meditation is prayer stripped of desire.
Nature is Yellow on White.
Sometimes I look outside, and it’s so beautiful, it’s terrifying.
To travel is to go where the wind takes you.
Orange is the thirstiest fruit.
A tattoo is the shallowest way to say “I am deep.” As is poetry.
Husband and wife is a habit.
We are, most of us anyway, one coincidence away from starting a cult.
Half the people are lonely. The other half is too anxious to make a phone call. What a charming time to be alive.
Baking Soda. I don’t know what the question is, but that is the answer.
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