Do you ever just stop and contemplate the fact that we're standing on a rock spinning a 1,000 miles per hour and revolving around a burning star at about (or so I read) 67,000 miles per hour, and we can't even feel it? That's what it must be like to be an ant on an apple. In those moments, just for a flash, sometimes I think you can. And not necessarily on mushrooms or vicodin. (that's just an off-color joke for any Christian Conservative reading my blog, I mean dad) :) luv ya!
1 comment:
Yes, I often think of this and many other notions of being what I call Present/Awake. Thanks for sharing your insights.
sensei kwanni
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