I insist on aliveness I insist on the aliveness of love—the expansion, contraction, expansion, contraction, explosion, leveling of all that was known… And then, a quiet. Whether silent shaking sorrow or the wordless calm of acceptance, the wake of love can be quiet in its appearance.
I insist on aliveness
I insist on aliveness
I insist on aliveness
I insist on aliveness I insist on the aliveness of love—the expansion, contraction, expansion, contraction, explosion, leveling of all that was known… And then, a quiet. Whether silent shaking sorrow or the wordless calm of acceptance, the wake of love can be quiet in its appearance.