When we meet
We speak in chunks and bits and pieces, like koans they become impermeable. And words worn thin with wrangling from the enemy within, shows that moments really just come and go – And helps us track our way home.
Continue reading →We speak in chunks and bits and pieces, like koans they become impermeable. And words worn thin with wrangling from the enemy within, shows that moments really just come and go – And helps us track our way home.
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