While the allure of perceived grandeur is just a surface scratching, why leave the bowls of our souls unturned?

Purple is my favorite color and I we all have favorite colors, sounds, tastes and feelings…I know I not alone, but at the same time I desire not to direct or control any one’s soul, but rather spark.

I want to be a catalyst and inspire other’s to carry their own torches vs. following mine. If we revert to our bowls, then perhaps we can preserve our souls.

I was thinking, I was just saying, I was…but now I am, as the light of Spring has put pep in my step….Must change everything, that needs to change.

Originally published at medium.com