To fulfill it is to empty it. Empty all of it. Like exhaust every nugget of your entire being every day, then auto-refills of the nectar every night.
The nectar is the fulfillment. And the fulfillment is the nuggets.
by Ray Potes
To fulfill it is to empty it. Empty all of it. Like exhaust every nugget of your entire being every day, then auto-refills of the nectar every night.
The nectar is the fulfillment. And the fulfillment is the nuggets.
Honor your words, honor your path.
Words seed your thoughts, feelings, and behaviors.
Honor your words, honor your entire reality.
I love when my team wins, I love it more when we get to party in the streets about it, and even more when I get to take photos and make a zine. Some photos from the pages of the recent issue of “World Champs”.
It’s happening. I’m moving back to my home town of San Diego. It’s like a movie, like I went searching for paradise for a couple decades only to realize it has been here all along. Duh, dude.