Hello Fellow Steemit's,

Welcome, this is a space, where I delve into the depths of many moments and take you on a journey I'm outliving, A back story to my existence and a little history behind my words,

I've been travelling the world the past five years on/off discovering more about our consciousness. Our reactions and emotions and how they play a part in a bigger story,

I'm a photographer/filmmaker/writer/musician and many other things, people often ask. Why don't you focus on one thing and give that all of your energy. Why?

Why limit yourself to one path, when you can walk many in synergy.

I recently travelled from Australia to Europe for three weeks, in the space of those twenty one days, travelled over 11,317km through eleven countries, no bookings, no plans just a direction, following my intuition and boy that took me to some incredible places.

Starting in Munich, Germany I travelled by car through to Austria, stopping with friends from a past trip, Went south to Switzerland and saw some incredible sights.

I'll delve into this trip in a later post.

This place is a space where I will share with you my intimate headspace and mental hurdles, sharing each challenge as it arises, I'll also set you challenges to overcome in yourself.

My first challenge, imagine you're looking into a mirror and you're delving deeply into your own eyes, what do you see? leave a comment below?

To finish of these words, A body of text that transformed my perspective,

Welcome to the forest of your mind, this kind of state will create more than magic, this tragic past you once lived, goes by the name of solid state, there’s no need to call fate to that old place. To know you’re constantly growing and flowing with each step, thefts you of your time and calls you upon prime realisations, that these creations are fixations, you need to call up your destination,

Use this imagination, you know all too well and ponder to the ways of what once was a craze, now a daze, but that faze of life is on strike, so unite and seek comfort in the sounds and sways of these ways, pull yourself together like a feather you’ll float amongst the land,

It’s always had great plans, you must move those feet that were once nailed to floorboards and stand tall, as you’ve passed through the hall of life’s reflections and this invention called mentality is the calamity of one’s existence.

To cure one’s mind of the attachments of others, brothers, mothers. Feel that pull to your inner child and go wild in the nature of your internal playground, hear the sounds that echo through streets, move those fixated feet and complete the path, you’ll laugh, it’s that cosmic giggle, maybe wiggle you've been waiting for,

It’s right in front of you, so glue your attention to the mention of these words, call upon the verbs, and exit stage left of the herd, that broken gate is almost fallen, all it asks is a push and pull and you’ll find yourself full,

Full of love, the love that asks nothing of others, that calls upon yourself in the ways of the wind that never blew, before. It’s more than words, less than sight. But, a delight to the senses. Give up those defences, they’re old fences.