it's way hard to see life in a real, vivid manner. it takes serious efforts but is super rewarding. when i was a child all i wanted was to live in my dreams, now that i know that i'm asleep all i want is to wake up...
first and for most, myself more often. i've reached a point of often enough knowing when/why/where/how i'm not myself and what to do to remedy said condition, which really is a not only a blessing but a sort of verification that my efforts are paying off. "I" really enjoy people and am finding that they can teach me the most profound things if only i can remember to look at them in a certain way, which takes effort. if i'm not remembering to see/interact with kats like that it's an indication that i'm not being myself(see above). if you're not sure what i mean exactly feel free to ask...
jamaica... uk... manhattan... we say mecca.
life is way more interesting, becoming more vivid the harder i work.
cesar milan is a role model because dogs guard and guide this world, they may blaze a trail for dionysis...
i now know that real knowledge transcends theory, it transforms dead things into new life.
i should submit to being one of these. i have some shadow of an understanding that they are based on humility, resolve and service to something higher... if only i could remember about alignment.