K.D, Psychonaut and image-weaver, living between worlds
“There is no barrier. There are no more barriers. You can go as far as your fuckin courage will carry you and at that point you have to ask yourself the question: Do I want to be the mad monk of Cold Mountain? Do I want the villagers down in the valley to say ‘oh yes we see him occasionally up in the mist, naked, flying with the eagles.’ Because you can be that person. You don’t have to back to your job as ad exec, stockbroker…”
"I realized these were all the snapshots which our children would look at someday with wonder, thinking their parents had lived smooth, well-ordered lives and got up in the morning to walk proudly on the sidewalks of life, never dreaming the raggedy madness and riot of our actual lives, our actual night, the hell of it, the senseless emptiness."