Strange..

My life has undergone such a dramatic shift in the past week...

All up hill battles have transformed into golden fountains...

It is a state of mind, that I can trace back exactly to its origin, entering my consciousness last sunday night on a walk through Central Park...jumping through a shadow...a litle bit of magic..and a new man emerges from the ashes...

I feel so blessed to be living under these conditions...

Ironicly, I have had the flu, and have been bed ridden for the past 3 days. I was asked to be part of a dance performance at the Whitney Biennale, but I couldn't even make it out of the house...Very sick, but so happy and at peace...

Strange how these freedoms and limitations overlap...

The body, the mind, and the spirit observing them both....