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No simple form conducts its lowing steer

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

This morning's landscape

This morning's landscape is certainly lovely. The calmness of the day sounds very fitting for John Cage. I choose one of my pebbles that emits a pleasant fragrance and brush it against my nose. Winds carried fresh floral scents with slight juiciness and fruitiness in the inflections. I can now draw my own story for the day.

Even though the rainy season can be depressing, you can receive blessings by mixing in its hue with the surroundings. It would be days to adopt things and grow oneself. In this moment, there is a love from the firmament that will moisten the surface of this earth in preparation for the summer heat when the sun shines and fire and water combine to create a rich humidity like hot steam rising dramatically. 

We are always on the lookout for ways in which we can live a more fulfilled life and do so while putting a smile on our faces. It is cheerful, refreshing, and effervescent like the sun.  Rainy season and wet days make us think there's a faint hope of a splash if we look at it in a pleasing way.

When I arrive in front of my house, I feel secure and comfortable. At that time, Ladybird came to a stop in my hand and a butterfly that did not move its wings just fell in front of me. I no longer feel gravity under the sky after the rain.

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