I’ve been thinking a lot about self-honesty lately. I’ve had more than a few hiccups in my life recently and somehow, I seem to be okay with it all. That doesn’t mean there aren’t heavy moments or difficulty or struggle… but it’s alright.
I’ve found so much peace and just letting my creativity flow. Here is one such flow.
Note: The image was generated by midjourney based on the words below. But the words, as always, are my own.
What Do You Know?
You don’t really know yourself. None of us do….
How could we?
We are not individuals.
We are not a simple narrative of birth to death.
There is no line that we walk,
even if we consider the m~e~a~n~d~e~r~I~n~g~ paths that hold our
We Walk…………… Forward
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We die many times in a single life.
Have you ever tried to count your deaths in this cycle?
Bardo is forever.
We are a profound amalgamation
of the connections,
we have encountered.
It is not possible to untangle yourself so completely that you can measure the shape and structure of
Yet, we must try.
There is no more noble a pursuit then to
Examine yourself with honesty and intimacy.
And you will find the whole universe mirrored.
Do not try to grasp at concepts
You are water,
A closed fist can never hold water for long
There is no end to self-knowledge
So BE in a relationship with yourself
Dance with the Depths, The Shadows,
The Desires, The Light,
And move to the rhythm of laughter.
Tenderness dear one…
Tangles with turmoil
And Temper Tantrums
But Persist in your pursuit
For we need a true communion of the heart