Knowledge
Addicted to knowledge I post blogs. Knowing nothing I sit on my mat.
Nothing is
Seeing into my mind, I wipe the floor. Grasping the moment, I read sutras.
Not so interesting
This is really notes to myself this time. I just don't want to lose these thoughts over the next while, even though I know this is being read. And even though thoughts are themselves impermanent and arise within emptiness. So, I apologise if this is a bit boring. After all it's in my blog and it should be interesting. What is this addiction to interesting anyway?