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founding

In a perfect universe, and I mean perfect not as without flaw but perfect as in 'can't be any other way'; in a reality of only energy, only local, only One; Love is the currency, the power, the truth and the beauty. The magic, the chaos (cause unknown and unexpected), is found in my inner silence and shows the lie of bad or good. The story I tell myself to explain the unexplainable, the unrelated-to-reality myths of tradition and ignorance is where I alchemize the chaos into its inherent love-nature. One energy, one location, one taste, one Love.

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