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Streams of Consciousness: Canto 1 — Free Time, Higher Frequency, Resurrection, and a Philosophy of Eroticism
Written between Thursday, May 30th 2024 and Wednesday, June 5th, 2024
Ah, free time’s refreshing and spacious breeze…it’s another miracle, really!…feeling the Qi of memories of Naropa University, Boulder, Colorado flowing through my body, I try to spend my free time and my Qi… so wisely… and not all in one place…such that all…. necessary/right actions…have been taken, no bill left unpaid, my space organized and cleaned — if/when short on time and Qi, at least have my bed made, my sink emptied and clean…at least ensure my doggy and I drank water, ate, walked and played, that I talked to someone among my family and friends, even if just a short, simple text, that I listened to a Red Hot Chili Peppers song, practiced Qigong, meditated, prayed, contemplated at least something the universe said, played a sitcom so my laughter could shred up any lingering tension, and wrote at least a few words of poetry all before bed…
…Ayo, and then I try waking up early — easier said than done.
…Late afternoon, there might be a thunderstorm soon, meantime my doggy Dylan and I are communing with…the sun star,… savoring the heat, the warmth, breathing, contemplating the concept of a “dream job,” service that is a pleasure to provide…skills that are an honor and a privilege to master…the harnessing of your imagination, leveraging the wisdom you’ve gained…