The buffalo within speaks of destiny in choice. Relation in recognition of knowing that seeds of path are sewn into an elaborate tapestry of people, places, things. A composition of one’s own blueprint, a knower of scenes, a writer at their own cedar-wood adorned desk. This is me. Announce and speak humbly. A master in the effortless relinquishing of self. Took a while to get here, awhile 10,000 hours, 25 lighters on my dresser, 360 seconds to hit record and go with love! Go with love, the native within me chants. Heal in the direction of light; I will see the rainbow there. Document and dance, edit, mix, master, repeat. Take no prisoners in the morning, an offering to the Shaman within. The shy one, coaxed only in page… Shall there be bait for more? Put on a pot of coffee. There are conversations to be had.

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