In winter, In WA. ST., there is snowboarding/mtn time and everything else………….
I bet you can guess what keeps me feeling alive
The hills feed my soul its daily dose of masculinity and spirituality
It is amongst the trees and weeds where I feel most in touch with my soul, not in the concrete jungles of the city, where our image of our selves and others is muddled up with the constant injection of inadequacy.
Release me sweet god and help me help those who need it the most….
Give me strength and unbridled confidence to destroy all that is negative and promote all love and positivity.
Thank you