It's MY earth. That's right - MINE. It's mine because I care. It's mine because I love her. Is it yours too? Have you forgotten? I hope not.
If it be my option, I would like to be here for about 200,000 years continuous, under the right conditions of course. Imagine how well you could know this place by then. Imagine how well you could know yourself. The trees would lean towards you, the winds would breathe for you, you'd be happy... again.
I have some active personal improvement and alteration side projects.
I've wandered in so many directions. I want to meet those of a kind. Those on a similar "path" if you will. Those who will not put me in a cage. Those that have a respect that illuminates the air around them. Those that know instinct and use it. Those that visited me in a "dream" so many years ago. Those at the extremes.
Music for me is a tool. It can help me focus, fire me up, cool me down, or simply annoy me. A good song can be a sountrack for the scene I find yourself in. My favorite songs are those that have spoken to me in words no other can hear. Maybe you've heard songs like this...
Read this:
My life seems to becoming more of a story these days. Every day being a page with something half expected, half unexpected. There just has to be some hints to the answers to the questions I have piled up. Sometimes, if I'm really troubled, I'll just grab any book, hold my question for a moment, let it go and flip through the books until my finger stops. There's some clue there usually.