today in a trance, told to look for a safe place, maybe with castle walls and a ditch around me,
i spent some time around Mombasa, Diani Beach. i listened to the waves and the wind in the rainy season, lost me in blue.
and thought that walls do not exist. i come back to yesterday's notes.
only- i can build walls around me, around a garden, whenever i need this, whenever i seek protection, of course. but i can never forget that all walls are built in imagination first-
and that they are nothing permanent.
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