”When you are you, you see things as they are and you become One with your surroundings”. Sitting like a frog.
In One breath, form – empty and empty – form, united in All.
Though I always sleep | on my travels, each night | in another place | in the dream I always dream | I am still at home.
"Now in my life as bhikṣu, I am back into the eternal womb of mother earth; and the wind takes me along”