March 10, 2008
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I need sleep.
Every day, every free moment I am entrenched in the struggle to capture my imagination and bend reality to its will. I think of late that what I desire can only be achieved by the shear force that I feel inside me. This is a creative energy that moves beyond me and spins me away on the current, a puppet to the greatness. In this one thing, I choose to hope.
ashram
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