We woke to a hopeful day. Rooted in a room together, rooted down in Ramaytush Ohlone Land. Grateful.
Oh hopeful ass day! We broke bread. We gathered ourselves up something like... round brown fingers through harvest day rice, nice. Nice! Ole harvest ass day. Oxtails. Curried em up. Stirring up. Mixing up. Angelic children. Raised up. Praise up. Ole praising ass day.
Remembering. Mmmn. Decembering. Selamat Sambal. Simba. Abuelas. Salsa. Sound Baths over 9000. Laying down when. Slothin. Matching. Praying up ourselves. Friends. Comrades. Beloved. Rest up.
Rest up.
REST up on ya self. ♥️
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