Humans, I want to talk to you, there is coming a point where we will all know, without question, what is right from wrong and that doing wrong is wrong to do. But that pendulum swing must still be a thing, we don't get to change/edit everything. Some galactic laws are binding, like two creates distance and seperation, because well, they ain't one, so swing the energy must, connect the two but not too much. Poetry and art, fictional writing, it all exists as a two, a seperation to create distance from the beliefs and insights that haunt us. Putting out the energy *transmutes* it, alchemy (if you will) is taking pain and transforming it to gold, into positivity. So... easy. In theory. As that pendulum swings instead of swinging into anger we can shift tilt into humor instead. My parents are famous (with me) for saying "laugh or cry, it's the same energy" Transmute. Art. Change. Don't let the anger take your actions, put them somewhere else. Grab the idea that hurts fewest, hopefully none, and do it. Stop your mean bullshit. Play. Have fun, instead. Pranks never made sense to me until unrecently. All hail the divine masculine. It's comin in. Be prepared for the season of intended puns and understanding the masculine reasoning. Play. Have fun. Flirt with everyone. Welcome to learning to understand man It's been longer than we can currently understand #freewritepoetry #boymommy #beachbaby #normalizebreastfeeding #placesifeed #doranbeach #feedthebabies #stateparks #nursing #feedingbabies #breastfeeding #absolutelyfuckingamazing My favorite #davematthewsband #concerttank