I Write:

For in writing these thoughts take flight.

Free this mind from itself. Sing the song of this heart and let it call out to other hearts scattered all over this orb of earth and water spinning through space.

Burn away what isn't real.

Rip us open so we can feel what this human life is really worth.

To inspire myself to be more of who I really am. To inspire you to be more of who you really are.

To dig into the subconscious like a miner I hack, at times furiously, searching for some deeper truth, something more than I thought I was before. A new thought wave that ripples through my entire being until I feel it in my bones and in my soul and I know that I am infinite! We are infinite!

To take a closer look at what it means to be.

To offer a thread of my heart to the tapestry of life.

To surprise myself again and again.

That is why I write.