CONNECTION. I was sliding back and forth onto this realm, the rainy gloom softened entrance. I pierced the lobes of law by songs of sirens, harpies, my own scream, fists’ heat unwrapped, came back from diamond cave, Fantplastic wrap me back, I glued my face to your pores, breathing in wet warmth, sick sun sunk with toxins and temporarity. -Shaltmira _______________________ • Ink on paper. See the full illustration on my website: shaltmira.com • Taking commissions for illustrations, album covers, logos, posters: [email protected]
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How do you understand the term spirit? Does it include connection? Something Greater? Something Vital?
Something greater might be God, it might be nature, it might be the universe. The words will always be inadequate. And will vary from person to person.
As I go through all kinds of feelings and experiences in my journey through life—delight, surprise, chagrin, dismay—I hold this question as a guiding light: ‘What do I really need right now to be happy?’ What I come to over and over again is that only qualities as vast and deep as love, connection and kindness will really make me happy in any sort of enduring way.
