i feel a bit like Icarus. i flew very close to the Sun & i have been
consistently crashing back to Earth, nearly every day, for the last few weeks.
coming back to The Real World, “re-entry” since submerging myself in balance/peace/tranquility;
for four straight days, is like being born into chaos all over again.
i love this city. there is Emerald in my veins. but goddamn. it seems more crowded than ever before.
i used to love that. i feel very cramped now.
maybe we should call it resurfacing, post submersion.
i feel that is more accurate than “re-entry”
gasping for breath, i came back to the surface.
i feel i have expanded, grown a little more. balanced & bright.
then i hit traffic–
Crash & Burn.
❤