Times have changed. I can feel that the storms in the east are no longer headed south, it’s moving north instead. I can feel the currents change in the river of blood, winds moving left and right, birds singing the songs of fear as the fishes are being strangled by the nets of darkness. Times have changed and I don’t think those who dwell with me have realized how important it is for us to succeed. You’re right, I’m a quitter. I quit at the sounds of the horn, alarming dangers arrival. Does that make me a coward? I don’t know.
For years I have maintained communication with my love, my teacher, my desire, my passion. Sasha has been an inspiration for me, I hope she can be one for you too.