It seems like it has been forever since I have, and honestly i'm writing this just to talk about how crazy and amazingly fun it is.
Meditation to me is all about traveling to the depths of my mind and trying to pull out little facts about myself and my theriotypes. It's such an amazing feeling. It's like that feeling you get when something you lost was found weeks after you lost it. That feeling of just pure joy.
I love to remember the wind. I love getting memories of wind, wind hitting my wings as I flew down the dimly orange lit street lights. The buzzing of music from inside buildings. The smell of the car exhaust fading and rising after a busy work say. The cool night breeze that whistled through the quiet sleeping city. The freedom. The freedom of flying. Being alone at night with no worries.
I miss it.
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