The secret shuriken of ninja psychotherapy has just struck your temple.
This site has been a dream for sometime. Putting the reality to it (flesh on the bones if you will) continues to be an obsession. The energy behind these thoughts at this time on the brevity of life. Along with the ironies of life continues to be reflected like fragments of something unnameable from a lost civilization. But aren’t we also a future lost civilization. This sacrifice of mine, planting these seeds, never to harvest the souls that digest them. I wonder about the person out there reading this right now. Was your day as stress filled as mine? How are you going to make it through the next? What can you do differently that would mean the most to those you love? You will find no poison seeds here only growth, compassion, hope, love, faith, magic, creativity, and positive energy in various guises. You are a pioneer, a prospector, digging for new connections. Some of them have more potential than you first imagined, one new possibility is mproving psychotherapy through the use of surreal art. Fishing on the seas of the unconscious. Forget. Harvest. Soul Fruit. Tastes Good. Thank you. Sweet Dreams.
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