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Close your eyes and nothing will hurt you...
I think about the distant future sometimes. As life goes in waves, back and forward to forward and back, is it the humble green tea shop? Or the busy calm onsen. Both of which I'd like a piece of.
But I'm taken aback.
"What consoling words do you have for me, a dying man?" I don't know, I stutter in my mind. I want to walk away. The ads poke us so, "we are only human, weak to temptations. the big and mighty have the answers for you and I!"
No, what are the win conditions? Actually. Such a free life we live in! To be able to think about anything without getting smote. Yes, yes it can be quite self-restricting though, we murmur...
The walls need to come down. Whose though? The flocks would say, "whatever you do I'm doing too." But I'm starting with the man in the mirror. :) I'll smile at you if we meet eyes. I'll let you in if you need to be let in. This one's on the house. Thank you.
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It's strange how society seems to move further towards individual isolation. It seems we are more consciously afraid of being in physical group settings amongst strangers, more than being alone.
Yet within such societies, art thrives. Art; a permissible and organic communication between souls. Arts reminds us to be more mindful of the environment we are in; the studio, the home but quintessentially, a flow state knows no bounds!
This 'tired happy' society, it makes humans do remarkable things and gravitate towards realness and genuinety. To soberly yell at the ocean before sunrise. Expressing genuine appreciation in mind, body and soul. To keep things simple. To seek peace. To be an extra moment more present with family.
But I will not put a full stop here
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