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The simple are sublime forms. I have an affinity for them. Like Zen of Japan is a mystery beyond comprehension. Because those simple forms are constantly searching for their origins. A delicate form filled with matter of cares. I find that very attractive. These simple forms are all around me. It seems to me important to take oneself to something more accessible than being awakened by external forces. The world is, in my opinion, a subjective entity that is constantly reshaping itself as a result of individual perceptions. It may also be absolute, which is subjective. One's own self is the source, but they are manifested only when one connects with something larger than oneself. Furthermore, simplification could strongly connect things and interpret perceptions, which makes it simpler than to be provided with iffy complicated matters. As a result, certain things can be abstracted well as things of opaqueness that cannot be fully understood with empathy. In linguistic relativity p


There is no rain, no allergies. It’s a pleasant temperature and beautiful shades of green. I am in a place that is very close to nature now. Natural rays are being irregularly illuminated into my forehead through leaves waving in the winds that sound varying as organic. At times, I am dazzled with narrowing my eyes, lifting my eyebrows by bright lights, which sometimes mark with detached staccato like jumping fishes in the mellow melody of breeze. Green naked trees not so in the romantic flowery way but with the beautiful landscape in here.  
There's enough space too. Everything's going to be hermit in the forest, you know how secretive nature is, where it never bothers you with no sound but a magnificent flyleaf you get to write in suddenly. You cannot achieve this level of relief and peace of mind anywhere else. Like the city I live in, it is not necessary to eliminate noise. Masks are worn in this rich space like a part of our faces. That's hilarious. Well-trained human beings.
Anyhow, I decided to treat myself to Earl Grey at a cafe beside the lakeside, where Joâo Gilberto songs flow and look exactly as the surface of the lake shines. It's the comfort of being able to immerse myself in the well-balanced harmony that all living things have as they are and be free to leave or stay in with the big cycle of nature. 

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