"taking a line for a walk"
looking at life...it's not black and white... it's tension in the negative spaces.
Dear Reader
Any reference to any person living or dead is purely
coincidental, and not meant to cause offence , only to provoke humour, and as a vehicle to "get things off my chest"
Tuesday, 30 September 2014
Building Bridges, Crossing Bridges, Burning Bridges...
Which bridge am I willing to burn in order to cross the one that leads to more connection and deeper meaning. A bridge built on the foundations of freedom and trust, where the constants are relax and enjoy and the only rules are to aid and abet.
The bridge to burn has many names, like security, fear, self doubt, judgementalism, expectation and whatever its called when you build strong high walls of protection around yourself.
I long to cross over to a place where it's possible to experience relationship/connection at a deeper level.
Where the connections are like strong invisible threads that hold lovely things close. Where it's possible to share a comfortable space that's on one hand close enough to be invasive, but feels like meant to be.
Where the distance is measured by a heartbeat or the space between lips nuzzling your neck or hands and fingers that easily entwine, which is no space at all.
Where being together is something that's headed somewhere in an exciting and engaging way, which has a certain flow.
Where there's a sense that the journey is as important as the destination yet there's still anticipation for those magic moments when your universes collide and for a fleeting moment you have the deep sense of having really been together.
There is only the journey.
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