Sometimes when I sit and close my eyes I go to a place That feels like a warped vortex Expanding infinitely While at the same time holding me tight Almost like a womb Not that I quite remember what the womb felt like Yet at the same time I do I think it felt like … Continue reading
As the wind blows, I feel my toes. A calmness comes over me. I hear the bustle of the leaves And the wind against my skin. I hear the birds and their sweet songs And I pause to breathe and take it all in. I look up towards the trees And relax my eyes, Allowing … Continue reading
notice the ladybug in the still? Descartes famously stated, “I think, therefore I am.” I don’t think that Descartes dabbled in the Eastern philosophies, because if he did, I think he would have followed up the statement with, “I don’t think, therefore I am that much more.” There’s a lot to be said for the … Continue reading
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