Centered, a Centered Self was the first title I tried. Worldly, together, not too sanctimonious. Maybe true, in my room of instruments, the tapestry and swirls of incense. Brands of laid back peace and all truth told, I roll a beautiful joint. Trust in the meaning I make from the smoke. Your skin IS too … Continue reading An Edited Self
Immigrant. Transplant. It's important to remember that we're all human with our own histories and struggles beneath the buzzwords and labels.