Your fur heats up as your insides begin to melt. You feel your bits and pieces coming apart as you begin to lift toward the sun as a new being. You are a bear. You are a sun-bear. You are light. You give everything what everything needs to grow and exist and hide and be and love and live.

You are a sun-bear.

You reach past the sky and the clouds and space and time and any and all dimensions in between as you burn through the whole of everything. Everything falls within and through you as you shape the identity of being. Then you nap for a bit longer. Sun-bears need lots of rest.

You choose to…

• …be confused.