It is with the angelic eye that man beholds the world of his true substance– Henry Miller, Plexus
Nothing in life has to be taken seriously - except the joy of life– Maharishi
Thought for Food by a Gabriel
What am I supposed to be that fills the gaps in between the light that leaks through the gaps that is described to be the soul? The purest act of being, of simply not caring, is never enough. It’s never enough for others but always enough for myself. But myself is supposed to be the action, and if that action is being than what is it to be? To be or not to be, that has been the question, but...