My body is a furnace, endless energy needing to escape my
skin. It has nothing to do with the week
in the sunshine, mine turned off to the world beyond me. No, it has to do with the emotions brewing,
needing to breathe into life, take shape, form fully. Back to reality. Manifesting my desires, temporarily on hold,
delayed. Now ready to be revealed, to be
realized. To be real.
The energy inside me is escaping and entirely new things are
unfolding. The world more
beautiful. Me, attracting everything.
