Back home.

But wait... I'm not my beating heart -

It always pumps without my participation.
I'm not my restless mind working hard-
The thoughts produced are none of my creation!
I'm not my outer shell. I'm not my body -
I don't even remember being faced with choice...
I am awareness. I am a soul. I am a third party,
That can be heard behind all the silly noise.




April 22. Excited about a fashion show tonight. Hollywood.