Olivia Blu

I come from sitting on the west side of the red gate during the last hours of afternoon sun in meditative observance of ants, I come from conversations and songs shared on public transportation that serve as reminders that no matter where you come from we are all going to the same place (at least for a bit), I come from spending the first waking minutes of the day recalling the dream from which I just arrived in order to remember that is is all just a dream anyhow-- right?