I am entering my crazy season. Flat out, full steam ahead, no holds barred. My past is coming back to me like the wake behind a boat and I am opening my arms to the approaching wave. With the heat they are predicting, that I am anticipating, being saturated might just cool the burn.
I want a year of this feeling, not just a month. No, I have a lifetime of this before me. I want to be consumed and spit out sated. Into the maw with me.