They have accepted me.
A rosetta stone left in my path.
tonight begins the urban camping experiment.
I have begun to release the material.
I found a quiet oasis of comfort in this land...
Tonight I brew a powerful healing potion for ease of pain of body.
It simmers as I write this.
Contemplating the next move.
In a land of 3$ bottled water...
Less than 500$ remains.
Urban camping is to seriously begin.
I have found a site.
Hidden from prying eyes...
by the freeway onramp....
hobbling distance from:
3 bus lines
2 light rail
and if emergency.... heavy rail east.
I have hardened the heart...
I hope the body has strength.
A world class education can be mine for less than 75 bottles of water...
My healers journey has brought me to the city of sacrifice.
There is a tribe for me here.
I walk among them already.
I contemplate water.
Homeostasis...
The Anterior Hypocampus....
The Pineal...
down.
down.
This is a city named for sacrifice.
I already feel the energy.
Fitting that during Ramadan... I must shed possessions.
My Mind feels clear for the first time in a long time.
My heart cauterized.
I am no longer able to care for Pixie Star, but I have waited... and spent... and waited... and spent...
She will be safe.
She will receive the love she needs.
The attention I can not provide.
I walk two worlds.
The tribe has accepted me.
The mall filled with angry glares at my presence.
Food for the Body, Heart, Mind, and Soul reside there...
My grandmother and I empathized strongly....
I too have full body rhumatoid arthritus.... advanced for my age.
Slushy 33 is the answer.
Gifts and gifts upon blessings from the universe.
Backwoods with two leafs.
Pocket multitools...
a seed....
a seed........
all female greenhouse grow....
a seed.
a seed of unbelievable healing potential.
Clutched to sacrum.