day one: waking to a ground floor previously unseen, but intuitively felt as there

on the issues

life is exploration. we must be willing to continually edit our perspective. here are some jumping off points for dialogue. together we’ll create our platform.

day two: there’s no filter in heaven

a collective resuscitation — let us not shrink into barbed nothingness.

liberty & expansion over fear and resignation.

conclude this: god is movement — but perhaps god is insufficient.

unedited vroom — woke from a dream and slammed the keys

squash soup wearing cowboy hat small as a pickle only to be big as a house, sweet twinkie — how does a hat go big, small, swell like that? is it his beard? my breathing is scattered, deep, short, bellicose breath. i cannot talk…

you are

crisp, high-pitched silence.

the perfect symmetry of a fallen tree with winding, reaching limbs, reflected in the…

day three— reach out, touch faith, or; vague visions of utopia: loving your words enough to write too many, hating them enough to hit delete

purple people speak — & we listen. here you’ll find our favorite submissions. post on any of our social media (or email us) and you might just get published !

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