home.

i have found myself. empty. void of tangible things. and i like it.

the want and need of life is now black and white with shades of red.

i have wants but i can't buy them.

i have needs and they are supplied.

this is new and i love it.

blindness lasted long enough.

the timing is perfect.

i wouldn't have understood the importance yesterday.

now is right.

others drown in their disguises.

the tradition of wants is costly.

more than money.

it is all about that and them.

i am removing the hidden obstacles in plain sight.

they are uncovering themselves the closer i get.

i haven't arrived but i am home.