On Loss, Addiction, Whales and Guru
/My mother died early in the morning before sunrise on Halloween of last year. Just as the portal that connects the everyday newtonian, visible world with the unseen world of magic, spirit and energy opened. And a few days before that, she had become my universe again— the only world there was. All the other worlds didn’t matter. Mama was all I could see and hear and feel.
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