Open your ears. Listen for the sound of running water. Smell the burning of the torches & taste the smoke in your mouth. Do you see them? The naked in the river? The ceremony must be completed
I look into the face of the mountain, Staring down the waves that have closed themselves off to me. A simple gesture of purity. Embalmed in a scent of longing.
Thereโs something primal about it.
Religious, but in the way that washing feet is religious. Like the way you bite into ripe fruit. Itโs saccharine.
How precious it is to be human at the feet of a titan.
When you do, give it some compliments. When you see something beautiful, it doesnโt hurt to acknowledge it.
I LOVE DAYLIGHT SAVINGS I LOVE THE LIGHT I LOVE GOING FOR A HIKE AFTER WORK AND HOW WATER LOOKS IN THE WARM DUSK THANK YOU DAYLIGHT SAVINGS----- I HAPPILY SACRIFICE AN HOUR OF SLEEP COME THIS TIME OF THE YEAR WAKING TO THE SUNSHINE JABBING ME EYE----- IF YOU DON'T FUCK WITH DAYLIGHT SAVINGS UNFOLLOW ME I DONT FUCK WITH YOU----- THE GREATEST BETRAYAL OF MY ADULT LIFE WAS WHEN THE STATE OF CALIFORNIA VOTED FOR PERMANENT DAY LIGHT SAVINGS ALL THE TIME AND THE COWARDS THAT RUN THIS PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A STATE FAILED TO IMPLEMENT ETERNAL SUMMER
