The animal lives fully in its sensual experience, apparently; a state of mind which I am freed from – or deprived of. Only instantaneously, my animal body connects with the spiritual potential of my mind: a short-circuit, a lightning. Beauty.

The darkness of space carries all light unseen of the universe.

Growing older allows a more complex perception of rhythms.

a hare finding its way through the forest, senses open all around;
the attentive mind

the hunter, set and sharp, tracking its trail;
the reflective mind

and the hunter will kill the hare,

over and over again

Practice attention and reflection.  But separate.

Is there a method to die?

natten mellan onsdag och torsdag gick Katja, min mor, ur tiden; frimodigt och stilla

the night between Wednesday and Thursday, Katja, my mother, passed away

L’amour n’est pas consolation, il est lumière.

If the devil is in the details, then so is redemption.