Latin music is blasting from these speakers.
A samba rhythm is playing in a traditional Santana sound.
My body and heart is swaying to the rhythm of this sound.
Rain and thunder light up this morning's day.
My heart is moving in wonderful rhythms, my sense of being is here.
I am present and accounted for; life has given me a wonderful "State of High".
The black cat looks out and sees.
Another inoculation of love has moved through this being.
A sense of deep well moves through this blood system.
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.Words & Graphics by Tomas