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No simple form conducts its lowing steer

Simple are sublime forms. I feel an affinity with those specific sensations.  Like Shinto, Zen of Japan, it all seemed to be secrets beyond comprehension. Those simple forms are continuously searching for its own origins. That is very attractive. I have been trying to think about the simple things. In my own theory so far, it is important if you take yourself to something great more accessible than you awaken results from the outside, without limiting the image. I still have been ongoing about 'how to be simple' that like Zen seeks enlightenment on a higher plane, they cannot stop. I reckon that the world can be seen as a subjective entity constantly being actively formed by individual perceptions. It could also be objective. Those begin with selves, but that's only manifested by connecting with something beyond itself. And, at that point, the simplification could strongly connect things and interpret one's perception, that's easier than to be provided by iffy compl


When moist air crystallizes that makes all ground snowy, I feel like stepping into a blank canvas adventurously. It is exciting and illuminates my mind. At the same time, I might reconfirm my old wounds and feel pain because of the freezing cold that arouses my spine in the dazzling light that reveals everything. 

The brand new velvet has always held all the reflection of the light, as if I feel like I'm floating in the air out of nowhere, takes me back to where I stand at the first stage in my life. It is not only innocent and naive but standing in the very milky world is also having a strong power, keeps my equilibrium and protects with its intense bond. 

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