Enduring the Shadows: Pain, Presence, and The Rhythms Back to Self As we know, once sadness, pain, or anxiety lands on us and the micro pains begin to manifest across our literal perceptions so that we can rub off and appear negative, or disturbed by something, and look withdrawn or isolated socially and even privately, for that matter, there comes a
The Serenity Of Agony One must face oneself as an indelible attendee, here for the total duration—not just for the openings of time, the ins and outs—forever bound to our finite experience, with our conscious lens always processing, always aware. We must, at all times, watch and study the occurrences that happen
Speculation On Working Life As Vaudeville Not only is it apparent that, under the tying of a business, we all walk through the first doors as unique and contemplative persons, that from the advertisement of a role, find ourselves summoned into a world where our indifferences, under temporary observation, are buried. Only to find that the
SUBMISSION TO THE CHANNELS OF LIFE Suffering is nothing more than the greatest of guides. It is in pain that we find the treasure, the fruit, the bell, the light, the sword, the love. Whatever the finding is that you acquire in your trembling agony, however you wish to name this sacred discovery, through whichever channels
Marlboro vs Camel, Which packs for you? I've left smoking behind, but I've sampled my fair share of quality cigarette brands over the years. Back in my teenage days, my buddy and I would hit up the local tobacconist, grabbing three different packs and spending the day puffing away as we roamed the