Many people live and breath but they exist without purpose. They build homes with luxury in mind but no love to be found, creating structures without beams and forming roofs devoid of shingles. How does anyone thrive without a rhyme or reason? Pushing for tomorrow with no drive. Eating food that provides zero substance. Drinking water that leaves a tangled soul thirsty. Traveling a path that has seen many hollowed out footprints walking in the same direction towards nowhere. Metal trophies awarded to people that fail to win unassisted by corruption and ill deeds. Our spiritual journey may differ but the truth remains the same. To dance with cunning, to laugh in the rain, to find a way that makes this crazy world a little more sane.


Love always, Esha <3