being myself the best way I can

And the breath goes on…

I’ve known for a long time that there must be connections in life

To connect with someone is to allow for the opportunity that change might occur

Connection is the risk one takes in order the breathe the air another has inhaled

I can’t live in little boxes or stale closets or closed environments

There is within me a need for space, openness, a reached for touch of someone’s passing atmosphere

The air, the free breeze, the wind, the ruach, the hope of a moving tendril of freedom…

It would be easier to have no connections

But then I wouldn’t breathe


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