Ride or Die
I've been to the desert, I've walked trails in forests and woods, I've been on top of mountains, and have stood the edge of the ocean. These things ignited a fire inside of me that created something wild, something that cannot be tamed. I'm not a religious person, but I do consider myself to be spiritual. I find myself creating my own spiritual mish mash of different cultural methods, beliefs, and magic that my soul tends to yearn. A medicine, moon gypsy who wears many different cloaks, so to speak. My church? She is outside with the wind blowing in my hair and my feet pressed firmly into the raw earth. She is the wolves howl at night. She is the desert thunderstorm. She is the sparks that dance freely, disconnecting themselves from the flame of a burning fire. She is the rain pounding against asphalt on hot summer nights. She is a connection to me and this world in which I live. My god? She hangs with the mo...