I am beautiful, and I am you. I am free; I was made to magnificently use all the incredibly complex chemical-spiritual-quantum array of tools available to this incarnation to create a cathedral of love expressed in soul, sound, colors, words and vibration. I am part of an ever-lasting improvisation, weaving the cosmos into grocery bags, electrons, sons and daughters, suns and stars, stories, fears, hunger, starvation, obesity and also, always: a search for balance and beauty.