The wounding rift of her insecurity, prescribed by my inattentive self preservative tendencies, has begun to experience healing in flux but is predetermined by the ability of my own emotions to self coagulate.
Frigid ignorance, causing the crystallization of an ill informed vector, to be as a frothy snow upon the majesty and magnificence of the vast taiga that was discovered to be her understandings.
I had a friend tell me that I should write for a living, I had my partner tell me that I should teach for a living, I had my family tell me to work a respectable profession for a living, I must tell myself to be happy for a living and do all I can to radiate good vibrations to all I interact with. How can I best serve my fellow man? How can I pass on my understandings to positively affect change for the future?
More to come.
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