Be Melting Snow. Wash Yourself

This Is Not A Day For Asking Questions, Not A Day On Any Calendar. This Day Is Conscious Of Itself. This Day Is A Lover, Bread, And Gentleness, More Manifest Than Saying Can Say.

We Can't Help Being Thirsty, Moving Toward The Voice Of Water.

Bring The Sky Beneath Your Feet And Listen To Celestial Music Everywhere.

When Your Love Contracts In Anger, The Atmosphere Itself Feels Threatening. But When You’re Expansive, No Matter What The Weather, You’re In An Open, Windy Field With Friends.

I Have No Name For What Circles So Perfectly.