Driving home tonight I felt again the presence, the possibility of a deep joy, that is analogous to the best sex you have ever had, but so much better that the sex feels weak and inauthentic. What wild connections are possible, how much deeper we can all go, how much fun it is to be alive, to breathe, to undergo the adventure.
I can cover leagues with a single step, a life in a breath.
Yes, I am drinking, but it only makes me more honest.