Waqaa! (hello in Eskimo)
I am...
A booming, lightening, rolling thunderstorm on a dark, crisp day.
Longing for a mass quantity of calming life source to cleanse the ash and dust.
Meditating in the peaceful, serene tranquility near the salty smell of the ocean beach,
I am ...
watching the ocean for the smooth, gentle glides from the dolphins.
While mentally manipulating the luminous, abstract, celestial, shining stars, I wait upon the day to devour the traditional, sweet berry, Agutuk Mom creates using the gifts of nature.
