EMPTINESS IS FULL
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The mind’s constant need to come to a conclusion. To say it’s done. Or to say it’s not done. Such grace and such freedom to not have much to say about life. And to simply live it spontaneously. And simply let it flow. It’s incredible how even without all our words and opinions, life still knows how to go on. Quietly, the clouds get formed, quietly the sun rises, quietly the flowers bloom.....
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