There isn't much about specifics in my life lately.
Just a whole lot of rustling.
I typically long for detail, though these days I cozy up to big, vague ideas.
Nothing monumental or clear, or even anything that makes a bit of sense for today is among my thoughts.
Mostly it's dreamy, wildish, crazy, and perhaps not even real that fills my heart.
And meanwhile, my mind is mostly quiet.
It's a peace filled place. A speck of Heaven inside of me.
And there I'm reminded of who I am.
"...for five, short, bold beautiful minutes... unscripted and unedited...