Anonymous asked: I've been trying to figure that out
Anonymous asked: What happens? Reality settles in.
But then what does that mean? Reality doesn’t mean much. It can take so many forms.
Anonymous asked: We can sing our names into the knots of trees, so our words are forever entrapped in them. Even when they are later cut down and turned into breakfast nooks, children can eat their cereal and feel the warmth of our love. I will stay, pause and spend every breath in full alignment with your gaze. Even though life is unpredictable and impermanent, I will forever be entangled in this feeling. The feeling of falling, but the security of a net that is nothing but a hug. I want to climb trees with you
But what happens when we climb down?