imagination est exordium of partum.

Deep inside the ever spinning
Tell me does it feel
It’s no good unless it’s real
Insides burning
Wild eye turning
Tin wheel running from it

I’ll take care of you, if you ask me to.

photograph by ryan mcginley

Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
If she’s passin’ back this way, I’m not that hard to find
Tell her she can look me up if she’s got the time.

-Bob Dylan

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Purple hummingbird in the meadow
Suckling at the flow of its shadow
See the day fit your fist in

-Devendra Banhart

A weight has been lifted, I have finally shared a secret I have been keeping. I’m glad, I hope this works out for the better.

Time for an escape.
Time for an adventure.