- Outside my window is the same estate as yesterday. But now it is morning. Everyone is away at work. No shields. No clamouring thoughts. No emotions rending the invisible air. No separateness. The sunlight and the earth have reclaimed it and it is all one Being again.
Thursday, 26 June 2008
Play as Being 87
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