Hey Taylor. It’s tricky, because the best of your work is a kind of as-if that dumb and bad war doesn’t exist: empowering people with knowledge and “you don’t need permission.”

But that stance doesn’t easily translate into a career, as I’m sure you’re discovering.

The new fuel only requires you to surrender the need to change anything about yourself whatsoever. To love the hated part of yourself that drove you to practice in the first place.

The new fuel doesn't burn, it simply catches the warmth from a heart set completely afire.

Nothing becoming something: what the fuck, this again

"I spent the whole first recess catching snowflakes on my tongue" 🥹🥹🥹

I'm not sure if we're really after inner satisfaction and peace either, but it's much closer than objects :)