Potted ~ Atman
“Embedded incognito...
he sits. he waits. he wonders.
For that moment she truly knows atoneness and feels the sinuous molecular womb.
For that moment she knows spirit. Is it she? Or all? Does she actually exhist?
Am I here?
Or, am I there?....
Or, have I always just been everywhere?”
San Sebastian, Spain
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