Playa

misting through my morning drowsiness is a slowly emerging visage. a horizontal plane of beige, a matted silver coat on the theatrical faces of a strange alien animal hybrid species. a surrealists' dream, a manifestation of art in its ultimate and most transient form.

burning away habits that stew and perpetuate negativity inside of me. burning away what no longer serves, or has never served, the evolution of my highest path. i have only this chance, and every single celled organism healing its cell-f will inevitably cure an entire entity. 

the antibodies are kicking in.