No knowledge. No practice. No teacher. No test The essence of presence December 1, 2020 Leave a Comment Cancel Comment Name* Email* Website
The light was so serruptitiously sweet, it started snowing sugar In play with shades so sensually serene, they started singing silk
The Way of Listening is to be giddy as though soused. Be dumber and dumber. Let others deploy themselves, and accordingly, know them
The pastel cupboards evening The freeways spiraling neatly The vaulting mezzanines emptying dreamingly The dim light lingering ruefully The arhythmias plying their eagerlies The bedsheets glimmering pleadingly The homeless sighing contagiously The seasides so silently The excruciating drowning you convivially, congenially The numinous growing unworthily The happily skipping their gingerly
"It’s impossible, right? To capture a whole person, to understand someone else’s life without context. I don’t see this moment and I’m in the middle of it. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to, and by the time I can, it will have changed.” ADA
Pain is an excellent temporary information feedback system ◠ Pleasure is a great temporary information feedback system ◡ Bliss is an essential permanent informationless feedless nonsystem ∞○³
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