“The vines will wither. Even in withering they are beautiful. It is all a part of a beautiful process.
Philosophy is an experience of life. It is recognition of all the wonderful sensations that we experience. It is in speech. To me it is in silence. We sit in silence and we become immersed in the energy. It is powerful. It is fresh. Even if we are limited by the perceptions of our fleshy form, we can be open to the potential around us. It is all quiet. It is noisy. It is a dream. It is real. It is a poem made out of many inspirations-musicians, passing memories, deep colourful sexy expressive eyes that see all and reveal even more.
Again, this is all just words from one person who sees it all in one way. Of course, there are as many perceptions as there are those who can perceive. It is all feeling. There are many perceptions to feel. If one person sat back on one afternoon and felt, there would always be a new way to feel. The feeling is ongoing. It is an interpretation-a hermeneutics of life. It is the Tao; that being who rolls onward simply because it is like this, but more. Read the Tao, live your dream, engage in life.”---My Journal
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