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My Name Is Might-Have-Been
What might be beyond my thoughts? Maybe a mysterious place that’s real but full of possibilities—like the stars shining behind a bright building. Does this help me understand more? Is this unclear feeling like a gentle cover, helping me see…
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All Those Places I Got Found
What happens in that space between disturbance and response? I remember how easily my waiting can be mistaken for avoidance and how readily my non-action is interpreted as fear or indecision. Yet, could there be something profoundly different about waiting…
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What Have I Done to Deserve This?
I think I do not always know what true “humility” feels like. I often see it become a performance—downplaying myself to make a specific impression. Still, I sense a simple realness that doesn’t require any tricks. Could my direct experience…
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You’re Not Shy, You Get Around
What does it mean when the furthest becomes the most intimate? I notice this curious perception of an all-encompassing darkness that somehow contains everything without standing apart from it. It is not a separate thing but an expansion, not a…
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Giant Steps Are What You Take
What happens when I analyze others’ ideas without directly experiencing them? I don’t find it easy to explain metaphors and symbols while staying disconnected from the realities they represent. But why? Are there different types of fear? I think about…
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My Dreams Aren’t as Empty as My Conscience Seems to Be
What happens when I meet things before I try to understand them? I see how my mind quickly builds stories around my experiences—turning passing feelings into explicit tales and short-lived impressions into solid conclusions. Can I gently embrace just how…
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Never Again Is What You Swore the Time Before
What happens when my interpretation turns into an alleged fact? I know how easily my mind mistakes its creations for “objective” reality, turning my speculation into certainty with barely a pause between. Could there be a way to hold these…
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And at the End of the Day, Remember the Days
What happens when I shift my focus from future achievements to expressing myself in the present? I find it fascinating how easily my mind gravitates toward distant goals—dreaming up outcomes and envisioning successes that I believe will fill the gaps…
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We Are Not the Same, I Am Too Reckless
What if avoiding my apparent issues becomes the real problem? I often tend to distract myself from real responsibilities, but ignoring them just makes them more prominent. Is there a difference between true enjoyment and just escaping? Sometimes, I embrace…
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Love Is a Doing Word
Sometimes, my attention becomes almost boundless, becoming the space around me. I wonder about the nature of my awareness when it no longer holds a fixed position—neither here nor there, neither mine nor other. Too often, I imagine understanding the…
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It happens that sometimes I experience reality as independent of my wishes. They were not so reliable anyway. All these outcomes seem to me governed by chance and conditions, not by unknown hidden laws and plans. Or maybe I…
