Thinking about yellow-haired grief, rose colored doors, Gardens with Krishna in them, cheeks on the gravel, eager young witches, insomnia, desire, callings, and the possibility of pilgrimage.
04.15.04 - 1:36 a.m. I couldn't sleep, so I spangled myself with Henna Stars and considered that old saying about 'when the student is ready, the teacher will appear' and wondered if it works in reverse too. I think that the thing I'm good at is looking at myself and God and gods and maybe showing other people how to do the same thing. And I think I'm okay with that.
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