Living first is much about what you have to work with, what you create in spaces, and who shares or connects to those places...but the bottom line is, how much you can manage checking self against the winds of change. What do you want when you have fulfilled those spaces that no longer apart of your hopes? Today, is not like tomorrow, if I were to seek shelter, it is what is available, not what I would hope for because everything is institutional, not meaningful to build upon...you go where there is room in the Inn. Yet, you know you should do better, but again, you have to earn away of living. Where do you go when there is no job to connect what you have to offer? Is there time in a small bottle that shares the ashes of too much bother? Thoughts on the horizon, contemplating the space not there, yet, it is hidden you know...It is hidden from need, and only money will seed it, because anything else will not bring it.
Posted on: Fri, 19 Sep 2014 18:52:08 +0000
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