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Continuity? Who’s going where? Entirety is a self-devouring presence. I don’t see the wind wearing a tie.pic.twitter.com/eiZarSyagM
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Our greatest vulnerability is in our complicities; the lamb laid itself down not that it might rest.pic.twitter.com/Afk9avCt7k
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"Ah well, just another day." Oh yeah? So who says so?pic.twitter.com/6IzmUVOrDR
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To name is to claim is to defame. Tree is and doesn't know it, then how come we do?pic.twitter.com/vsWDRVInoZ
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Unified distinct, before matter, before form, against oak panelled walls, upon meadow patches, silken beds and space entire, I am come to you.pic.twitter.com/ooD1yiBUpz
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Laughing on the mountaintops, dreaming in the valleys, and so it is; wind blows, water runs. What’s holding us back?pic.twitter.com/keV8NNJs1W
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Shit happens, but without necessarily endorsing it, it is we who allow it to do so.pic.twitter.com/qg1Df7YQTs
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The true blight is not in ignorance, but in the staggeringly conformist ordinariness of everyday complacency; the obnoxious cant of measured respectability.pic.twitter.com/zPcEoYweJt
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Being first and foremost a master to himself (sic), the master makes a slavery of his own existence and shows himself to be an egotistical fool. So where the mastery in that? And yes, where fools call the tune there is terrible disharmony, and therein the heart of the matter.pic.twitter.com/2B69zBcNyY
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Act 1 - the piper plays the tuneless tune; the mob follows. Act 2 - exit stage right. Act 3 - ignorance prevails, yet still the blackbird sings.pic.twitter.com/ZpQrBaUqpZ
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And then the fire, the transference, a beginning and an end. But of the heart? That too burns with rage and beauty, joy and sorrow way before and beyond our psychological meanderings; the eternal fires of love.pic.twitter.com/n2P9QNk3Le
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Existence is in the struggle; freedom in the effort. See now, we are become before begun.pic.twitter.com/mH7DDCmPyY
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Invisible, we are the deep nature of the irrefutable. For all its great strength, the wind cannot be seen nor in its naming be contained.pic.twitter.com/7gnAdbTZft
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That which happens without happens within. In all things of our being we are inseparable. Yes, we are this moment. There is nothing to relate.pic.twitter.com/n4KmFYfudO
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Snowdrops sit in pools of water. Aconites remind of sun and light and summer days. Lichen clings to chopped wood awaiting the fire. Sincerities which need no words (but got them nonetheless).pic.twitter.com/Y6pGtdygbb
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From huge skies, the heron flies low, dodging the trees. We too.pic.twitter.com/8u1xsh50KD
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Our material self is a cruel limitation of the all that we are. Together we are one, apart we are destitution.pic.twitter.com/rz6piTbmAg
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Conditional peace is war. Conditional love is psychic violence. Conditional freedom is slavery. Pass the sugar.pic.twitter.com/c5bhCjPmha
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Soils are the passing on. Oceans are the tears. Skies are the emptiness (least to our eyes). And here the coming and going; the completion. Nothing happens; everything is. And still the blackbird sings.pic.twitter.com/f4gMbbDapK
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