A fresh-view doorway once wide open all clogged up now by ego
“In the seen, see only the seen. In the heard, hear only the heard. In the smelled smell only the smelled. In the tasted taste only the tasted. In the touched feel only the touched.”
Raised by trolls in northern Sweden, now settled on the California coast a stone’s throw south of the Oregon border. Here I meditate and write. Wolfstuff.com.