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A love note to my senses

Hi eyes. Hi ears. Hi nose. Hi mouth. Hi hands and skin.

Where do I begin?

To eat the ripest fruits. 

See the face of the one I love. 

Hear my mother’s laugh from her room. 

Smell the freshness of the air when I step outside. 

Feel the softness of a towel upon my skin.

Infinite receptors. 

I wish I could see a grain of rice for every stimulus that you give me. 

Every experience I have. 

Am I aware of you? 

If every cell in my body had eyes, what would they see?

Had a mouth? What would they say?

Had a nose? The scent of life filling each cell.

Had ears?

And the sound of each cell ringing, vibrating, reverberating.

Yes. 

Am I aware of you?

In this moment, I sense. 

I see. I hear. I smell. I taste. I touch.

And feel alive. In this body.

Mine.

My. 

My eyes. My ears. My nose. My mouth. My hands. My skin.

This is all.

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This is a collection of both an archive and present day musings. Archived stories of past B on the journey of evolution mixed in with current desires to share processes, thoughts, discoveries and tools used on the journey of self-discovery, creative embodiment and remembering my wholeness.