Tuesday, February 05, 2008
happiness # 26
the way in which the world is so... real. watching clouds just now: they are real, i see them, i know they are there. touched a tree: it exists. i breathe: i am here. all is now, and now is an explosion of the wonderful. for no reason whatsoever, which makes everything peculiar. and real.
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