Tag: consciousness

  • The Time Of Dying

    The Time Of Dying

    Fall, autumn, the time of dying.A great adventure into sleepy peace.Winter, dormant, invites slowed paces, introspection. Don’t flee impermanence for warmer climates,denying death even in seasonal preferences. All of these bodies will die. All of them, every single one. Birth, so celebrated, not its mess and goo and poo,not the true transition of a mother’s […]