this cat named luis is painting my living room.. took me a few years to make that happen. it looks so clean..sometimes you hold onto things even without knowing. these things are metaphors..we have them all through our lives you know...painting my living room is like the final big "ok i'm REALLY over it" what a spiritual experience. I can now move on.
I feel like this year lessons are slapping me all in the face, a crash course Speed demoning me to real adulthood.
as i look at my white, white room i can say to myself "LIFE FEELS GOOD".....again
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