Shapes
Circle down. Leavened bread turfed. A flowing stream gone. At night stars shine.
Circle down. Leavened bread turfed. A flowing stream gone. At night stars shine.
Life is short and then you die. Or do you. I must confess I don't know whether you do or don't. So these are merely my reflections, my own points of view and my beliefs. Don't consider this any other way. What I will say in my own defense is that meditation does seem to provide a little bit of insight into the unknown...
I went for a walk through Venice beach in L.A. today, if that's what it's called. I watched skateboarders for a bit, people lying on the beach sunbathing. The sun is much kinder here than in New Zealand.