an image & a thought

wildly inspired.

i sense a deeper stirring that's solidifying something inside.

it doesn't have a name(s) yet. and it may never...

but what i know of it in this current moment, looks a lil something like these things:

sprouted kitchen's recipes, but more...the photography

baba olatunji's soul

mumford & sons' lover of the light...this song has been on repeat. i am completely captivated by the lyrics

the fancy's fancies

ralph marston's twitter feed

& a few words:

nourishing

dignity

sanguine

enough

belong

& a question:

what is my dream?