Having gone through yet another Dark Ass Night Of My Being in the last few months...oh how dance that it is not nearly as horrific as used to be...the shear discomfort of it STILL caught me 'off guard'..probably because I don't have many guards to begin with...This one left me perplexed...and created a question within me.
''what the holy fuck is all this dark shit about!?''
I mean it feels aweful and sticky and nasty and a lot like a dark and grey and dismal drawn out death.
What is Up with THAT!?
As I vacuumed this morning...this question just kept on coming up...and the answers became crystal clear for me and I was flooded with what it is all about...yup, vacuuming is a deep form of meditation <3
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