on Checkin

I’m grateful for the spaciousness of my mind, in fact the openess of everything, if I let go of all the conceptualising and just drop into the midst of everthing it is abundant and infintite, it is life dancing with itself

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  1. aaaah… beautiful.
    To praphrase from “Omar Kayyam”
    For in and out,
    above about below,
    its all nothing more
    than a magic shadow show
    in a box
    which’s candle’s the sun
    ‘roun which
    we phantom spirits
    come and go…

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