This eclipse, I personally feel like I want to explode with creation. I feel my being supercharging, wanting to burst open with all kind of supradelicfunkalicious stuff – planetary dust, sea shells, mandrakes, wild flowers, octopuses and all sorts of abstract assortments. I want to start as a wild horse roaming free, tune into one life episode of Charlie the unicorn and finish sipping mandrake root afternoon tea on a porch in Alabama while writing some poetry (see below below).
It is quite intense. Whatever it brings out – it is usually exactly what you need (to face). As a wise man once said: “Courage is not the absence of fear, but action in spite of it.'”
Dear Moon
Call out my wildness
Let me taste its fullness
Teach me how to let go
Sit back and enjoy the show
Let me just be
I promise to roam free
Unravel Ninja 