When we open our minds and hearts to the younger versions of ourselves, we connect more deeply with our present selves and those around us. Our inner child presents itself in many forms, guiding us towards our purpose.
always on the outside of everything and everyone
scared to skip class
neighbor frank loves Lindsay Lohan
stuck in cement
go kart alien
shy cinnamon lady
always on your side
fine lines do not matter anymore
you must step outside to break the cycle
story land
leaving the frame
your entire existence lives within this moment
dragon pit of love
land of forgotten bedtime stories
unfinished business
we are all God
field trips together
lessons learned from the traffic light
it will not make sense to them
drunk checkers u go first
they greet me in the field of familiarity
george and the sun
rainbow twizzler bus man
you must take this as a sign from the Universe
the big yellow slide never ends
realities change and they must go on
beauty and grief of another day
a space where only we exist
together again in a limitless dream realm
woman in the mirror
do not exit the dream realm
you must jump off the conveyor belt to truly live
tripping over the straight line
the greatest elevator man
invisible chains of time consume our identities
free from the elevator
museums in the eleventh dimension
I am made of buffalo sauce and love
time will bend for you
boring days of normalcy
the guides are hidden but they do not leave our side
make me liked at times
roller blading in the driveway
tied down within the lines and watching the birds above
it's time to enter the spaceship
the people we meet along the way
purple space with no walls and no end
it all comes and goes
planet on fire
alone in the library
pulled apart in every direction but inward
the hill does not leave my mind
why must we make sense of it all
through the portal of desire
memories of the playscape live forever
mirrors of energy
the weight of our choices
alien beings that I am pulled towards
eternal roller coaster
mister fezzi, founder of turtleneck club
rainbow man runs a marathon
I meet with their entire soul for a brief moment in time which does not exist
the black mirror holds the answers
the tunnel to the edge of nothing
puzzle pieces
only art can save us
I am safe inside this playground
I am mixed up and made up of everyone else
the key is hidden in the green water slide
all of the answers live inside the piano
you can never retire from the racetrack it does not end
the places I go in my head were once real
treehouse friend
disco ball of tears
no need to worry
georgia is a bird in her past life
we travel to earth to learn we are One
captain russeaux makes his way to asteroid B612
it takes me back to a place and time I can't remember
left alone to work
candy land man
benni my protection bird
fun house ronnie
nostalgia lives in our bodies it cannot be touched
living inside the fake green world together
the stories we carry with us
the viewing room of eternity
a drink from the fountain of youth
the parade to the end of our lives
the interconnected planes
there's so much more for you to see
the journey inwards
smoke break at the circus
the man who tames the fox knows all there is
corporate death
I do not know what I am
dominos and cards
smart man society
hide and seek in the backyard
obedience kills the Creator
divine guidance from within
here to observe and enjoy and grow and feel it all
it always was and always will be here for you