People in boxes only go to 4 corners and back. I want to go around the world and beyond.

All living creatures are hard wired to belong. I find solace in the belonging I seek as their is no place that I need fit an exact mold, and more an exact experience. Everything is ours and no ones. Live.

I don't want to die when I'm preoccupied by death. I want to die never even thinking about it.

My journey is taking me inward. Like uncharted back roads and hillsides, some of my emotions are uncharted too.

In my opinion intrigue is natural. It's most often the action(s) in response that needs refined.

It's my world, everyone else is just in it