right now, if I went outside - I would continue on forever. At this moment, I am in a room, headless in my own view and the walls and ceiling are all that seem to contain me. My headlessness is not a metaphor for an enlightened sense of spacious being. It's the literal view of my gaze returned to find itself, my eyes seeking to behold themselves, awareness found in pure wonder of itself. So, I sit in a room, headless, truly spacious, and trace my outline by walls, and bookshelves, a ceiling that presents a thin line to my continuation. Right now, I am a room and each item that fits within my gaze - in a moment, I'll step outside and continue on forever.....
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Peace,
Eric
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