it's a personal matter, exploring the common air between us - yet each breath is of our own concern, an experience that can't be shared, but still singular in the life that's given. This too is seeing, an insight is a truth for us alone, and even than its a shifting affair of understanding, always capable of of a depth not previously known. To awaken is coming to uncertainty as to what may be have once been an absolute, there's no longer firm ground to parade beliefs, we are humbled by how little we know as true by any means outside a personal experience and even this may prove other by tomorrow. So this comes to an inquiry of letting go, nothing is held in certainty, no belief accepted on the value its been given. We are in this alone, exploring an emptiness shared together but only known by one. Each word here points directly back to the page, its the space that gives them meaning, anything added in between would only serve to clutter and confuse. To read this is to be embraced by the emptiness of the page, as well words arranged in a particular manner. It's an expression of inter-dependence that holds true for our inclusion as a reader. But any understanding will be found alone, impossible to be shared, yet still a common air between us.
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Peace,
Eric
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