





Rather be losing myself in nature, making of art, or sex. Or food. I've traveled over 3 thousand miles on my bike alone these past months of being this vesselI have been working hard to create life For more months than one pregnancy can holdI lost one life Ripping itself away from me With pain as the only closureAnother I can hardly wait to meet youTo great my creation and continue to grow it In my way From my bodyI give you every thing The greatest honorLife has to giveHas given me