walking up the main and only street of mong ngoi with my bare feet in the fresh mud, and inspiring beats dancing into me..as blessed water falls from the heavens above. I move with the sounds of contentment..the leaves move with me while the trees act as antennae to the spirit that effortlessly fills my cells. I take each step with gratitude and bless myself with the love of flowers. I feel my heart overflow and dance in the space between.. celebration and trust. I cant fuck it up….just show up n dance !








