commemoration

“Ask yourself: Why am I seeing and feeling this? How am I growing? What am I learning? Remember: every coincidence is potentially meaningful. How high your awareness level is determines how much meaning you get from your world.” —Ansel Adams

Screenshot from 1974: La posesión de Altair, Victor Dryere (2016)

Yesterday, not an ounce of sunshine so I read old love letters.
I hoard my integrity and stash joy wherever I can find it.

There is muscle memory and active imagination.
There is something called living in between these extremes.

I kept the love letters. I liked that they still held their refrains
from a recent past. I remember to cast its spell.

There is ceremony and letting go.
There is something I call living in between those extremes.

Author: ginger k. hintz

All the suspense of being on your knees, heaven spread.

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