Status: Generally anxious and vaguely-depressing-yet-hopeful state of consciousness.
Remedy: The same tools I have been using for many years and countless trips, cyclically. All is fine and good when the cycle is allowed to come full circle in a timely manner with some sort of regularity. The problem is when the cycle is disturbed in either direction- too much or too little. I now stand at the precipice of an unusually-extended 'off' period, waiting to make the jump into the new beginning, anticipating the sweetly-scented bloom of a dew-dropped flower at sunrise, waiting for the swelling radiation to stimulate my senses and rinse my body clean as the dew evaporates off my stem and pedals, lifting me up into an physical and energetic alignment not felt since the awakening of Springtime.
Waiting for the world inside my mind to return to a crisp focus that I can only remember, as through a degaussing of my energy fields, removing a film of noise accumulated from a daily barrage of EM pollution, unavoidable in today's environment, re-centering my phase into a grounded state in me electromagnetic and electro-chemical energy systems, like a magnet taken to an old TV.
For now, I imagine. I set my intentions. I pray to the guiding spirits, I trust they will keep me from danger, as long as I listen to them and keep my ear to the ground. Stay woke AF, fam.
Remedy: The same tools I have been using for many years and countless trips, cyclically. All is fine and good when the cycle is allowed to come full circle in a timely manner with some sort of regularity. The problem is when the cycle is disturbed in either direction- too much or too little. I now stand at the precipice of an unusually-extended 'off' period, waiting to make the jump into the new beginning, anticipating the sweetly-scented bloom of a dew-dropped flower at sunrise, waiting for the swelling radiation to stimulate my senses and rinse my body clean as the dew evaporates off my stem and pedals, lifting me up into an physical and energetic alignment not felt since the awakening of Springtime.
Waiting for the world inside my mind to return to a crisp focus that I can only remember, as through a degaussing of my energy fields, removing a film of noise accumulated from a daily barrage of EM pollution, unavoidable in today's environment, re-centering my phase into a grounded state in me electromagnetic and electro-chemical energy systems, like a magnet taken to an old TV.
For now, I imagine. I set my intentions. I pray to the guiding spirits, I trust they will keep me from danger, as long as I listen to them and keep my ear to the ground. Stay woke AF, fam.