And even in between.
Changed.
They (the stars, practice, for another project)are just pinned here. To keep them for a while.
They seem like some sacred wish. In this moment.
A prayer is a wish. Or sometimes a thank you.
I am "God"Less. But I am filled with Prayer.
I am interested in alignment, and the inherent sense of power in that. How things align also gives form. One-ness. How that might change. Shape. Form. Alignment is an expression of change. Although we often sense it as a constant. It assumes some previous chaos. Maybe a momentary reprieve. Sometimes a ceremony.
Note to self: a symbol is a kind of alignment.
On another subject. Feel Free. Am I over working the idea? Is it enough? Should I keep going? What do you imagine about it? Should I just start again with A?
I'll be away tomorrow. Things to do.
Another note to self. I love how I can change these little dyed components into anything at all. Shape-shifting. By adding. Like vibrating outward might change me as well.
