Message #30582

[guest88]

i saw an orange cat dead just outside my neighborhood tonight. i thought it was my henry. i also felt a very comforting presence, though his body lay lifeless and in the middle of a busy street... none of that mattered for him anymore. if it was henry, death embraced him and he accepted it very peacefully...

curious timing on subjects of life and death, magic and sensuality. familiarity and the unknown, all transitioning congruently.