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For my creative, our connections, and this funky universe that matters, then doesn’t, but always you/me moving through 🥰

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Thank you Lou Reed for spending 2,195 minutes with me this year on @Spotify. You are my #1. #SpotifyWrapped https://t.co/btCKs9jHzE

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Hey y’all - ya think that America loves god much? Just asking

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We are never so defenceless against suffering as when we love - big ups Sig!

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(2/2) within U & without U. There is no malice nor things transpiring to affect U. Our constructions create our dimension & our understanding of what is. Most of all, it’s a process of letting go & knowing, at the same time, of the love within U of all things past present future.

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Well the day dawns and life meanders through time as it has the habit of doing. Of all the little things, of all the big things, of all the things you will do, it will never be exactly as it is now. To be present is to understand all the things around you, (1/2)

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My darling fits; when we embrace, my arms her arms curl around, my chest where her head rests, just there, her lips with mine, eyes aligned, my hands press her bum as our bodies melt, her love with mine, sublime #livelovelife

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Is bad a feeling? If it there where is good (I looked) all the same very funky Sunday morning gaze

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All the feels

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Canna stay, wanna play,
Eyes the candy, not so manky,
If it’s sweet you’re in for a treat, “cause it’s dead to deets” declares the Druid as the dullard Fades to Grey (away)

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I looked up but it had passed. A fleeting murmur, a grumbling shuffle, the loosening noose gathers lichen perhaps. Just to scrape at the skin. Whatever it was, it was gone. But it nagged at me that it had settled like a stone. Ahhh deadweight.

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A magical light trail from Van Gogh to Klee, all in the middle of Sydney 🙃

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Tender is the night, its velvet coat envelops my fibre; mind and body, exaulted, rarified, it is me, we are one.