Deserts, Valleys, and Mountains

“I never thought about my empties until recently.”

“You mentioned to me an autobiography exercise months ago. I rarely thought about my life or other’s. My attention is always elsewhere, so bright and flashy. Sometimes there would be cues, out of the blue, and I would remember and think but I never wandered too far off, never near my empties. Too many empty deserts. Too many empty valleys and mountains. Too many empty people. I get anxious and turn back around to the safety of the blue and green.”

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DIY Zine for self improvement, creativity, and well-being.

You’ll need paper, a pencil, and imagination, if that, to create a space, for stress, a bumpy road to hitchhike for self improvement, and puffy snowflakes, streams and skies for peace and creativity . . .

My keep, my safe room. open windows, open doors. breeze and sounds. beach and waves. stairs & roads. bridges. snowflakes, mountains. clouds and blue sky. 

With so many distractions competing for my time and attention, excuse me, if I take a 10 minute break, far away, several times a day and focus on my own wellbeing.

GUES

Sunlight under the rain and clouds

my friends

not this time but going to try again in two weeks, close, going along

I had no questions to ask when I got there, none that I could

remember.

Afraid to ask or

already know,

don’t tell me

slipping off and on the Mesa. Slippery. Too crumbly.

Sulf Club, Internet Cafe not working, off line

colonies and satellites are failing, coming back,

nothing worth to come back to

muddy water,

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