Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Nothing Which is Everything

There's absolutely nothing to cling to. Falling falling falling. Nothing to grab hold of. Not even the idea of nothing to grasp hold of. Falling falling falling. Nothing to know, no knower. No knower, nothing to know. Falling falling falling. Nothing to grab hold of.

All there is is looking

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