Beautiful Seeker of the Mirage. Woman collapsed in the desert. Or journey of the lost soul...I guess every day is a failure. I fail to live up to my own life. But I will die trying! I'm ready to make a leap of consciousness. The old struggles are no longer interesting. They do not engage my mind. My energy passes through them-they are mirages. I once sought big monuments of proof that I existed-no more. For me going deeper is better. Deeper insight is all that I seek...and a beautiful cup to drink from.