i am in this moment, but i have been in every moment. i am here, but i have been there and everywhere. i am whole hearted. i am enough.
what does it mean to live? really live? is it to breathe?
and think and move?
Is it to feel love?
and happiness and sadness
and fear and shame and jealousy?
It is pride and courage.
Is it to cry?
is it to feel pain and inflict pain?
It is to kiss.
and taste and to orgasm.
is it to dream?
It is to imagine.
to play.
to laugh.
to help. and fight? to challenge.
Those are all primary facets to living, but what about the space in between? How does A connect to B? What kind of living does that constitute? Those are the choices we make. Those are our stories. I am an individual. I am nothing, but I am someone. Unique bodies developed through experience and understanding. It is about connection--human connection--that reminds us we're alive and living.
Artificial connections boil below the surface, capturing the simplest elements of a body and vibrate the moments captured. They are a small reminder to ourselves that we're alive. Reminding us that we could always be our better selves if we do...if we buy...if we look like...if we listen to...if we believe...
we are enough.
without an army telling us so?
confront it; don't ignore it. why would you?
to not to be afraid of what you might find.
you are enough
be vulnerable
invite A (honesty) to meet B (shame)
you are enough.
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