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I used to feel all tied up tangled strangled bound by who knows what the weird sense of deja vu unpaid debts from an unknown past so long ago lingering somewhere in the fog of my memory of course it doesn't help that the whole world seems to be hung up on replicating someone else's beliefs without questioning who or what started it to begin with I don't feel this way anymore logically most things we regurgitate as inherited "wisdom" don't make any sense in this world we live in it's a grasping and clinging to establish ourselves in trying to make sense of what we are it's almost comical if it didn't lead to the tragic lifes we end up with by perpetually recreating the exact same things that are really not in our own highest interest I'm gradually beginning to see that despite being a part of what seems to be inescapable I don't have to contribute to those things that harm us at the heart of what we are and simply do all things with love ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image Kiki Jones https://www.instagram.com/kasha63/