It feels like hide and seek, like the mountain is opening up and the lava that flows pours like thunderstorms with clear white ice balls, from my soul. it is uncanny, almost unreal; like i walked out of a dream. i need to go back, to the basics. when the world's roundness was a simple curiosity. I am learning to be me, learning to breathe again- trusting my me-ness; oozing with pure creative meanness. Jah bless- I am missing somebody actually... blessed is the most high.