These moments are so strange and beautiful. Perceived time somehow stretching and slowing down, bodily reverberations of space felt in the core of awareness. Something has happened, the world’s appearance has shifted again. Perceived distance, so deep and long. Sound presence felt throughout. Deliberate intent inside muted. Pulsating aliveness in every now. The great fiction transformed. An understanding like no other - pure undefined intuition only. The feeling of knowing something deeply through pure sensation, but lost to thought. There isn’t a point, meaning or conclusion, only awareness being awareness.

Clouds drift, wind blows, trees sway, birds sing, flowers bloom… I tried not to choose and in the process ended up choosing…