There’s something absolutely magical in growing plants. In tucking the seeds into the soil, and watching them take root, thrive and grow. It’s a reminder that you posses a spark of the divine, and that you too can help breath life into this world.

When I go on hikes, I ALWAYS sing this song at least once.

Does anyone else remember Ricky Gervais’ 2020 Golden Globes speech? Cause he aired that room the FUCK OUT!

I’m still convinced that you are a part of a secret ninja Jitsu sect. I can’t put my finger on it…but you know some shit, I feel it.

Love me with reckless abandon, like brush fires in July. My body is your temple for tonight, and your mouth a choir. 1,000 parishioners singing my name in unison. Every sigh a prayer tucked into the side of your neck, every moan a hallelujah. Baptize me in sweat, renaming me yours.

I LOVE a nasty ole Tessen ( iron fan) moment, and if you add magic to it!? Oh baby, perfection!