I feel like I am understanding how time is an illusion more and more.
Yet in this understanding there is no relief from having to experience time from a human reference, since that is the point that determines how time treats us. Traveling through and spinning in space on this pebble we call home.
It's a strange knowledge, and one I am sure also informed the ancients who penned the philosophies that have helped me not to move forward, but to sit in stillness and be moved forward wherever the currents will take me.
"Narrow goals along lonesome highways propagated across my time." This is going to stick with me, such a visual thought!!
I feel like I am understanding how time is an illusion more and more.
Yet in this understanding there is no relief from having to experience time from a human reference, since that is the point that determines how time treats us. Traveling through and spinning in space on this pebble we call home.
It's a strange knowledge, and one I am sure also informed the ancients who penned the philosophies that have helped me not to move forward, but to sit in stillness and be moved forward wherever the currents will take me.
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There is so much power in this telling.
And the break off point. The song. The video. Realizing if I was color blind, I would only see contrast. The sense of before and after.
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