Still (sur)Rendering

All great truths begin as blasphemies.
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.

I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.


a sticking place x2

"You should roam in places that are your own, that arise in accordance with your own true nature."

-Samyutta Nikaya
From "Buddha Speaks"




He's a digital gypsy.

I hope his new place is agreeable because nursing the crush I have on him is getting difficult when he's never around.

I hope the new place is a sticking place, at least for a while. A place to stay.




I have honey on my fingertips. I don't know how that happened. I had peanut butter and jam on my toast.

Odd.




"Shut up and kiss me, you fool"

Honest to god, I heard that said today. And it worked!

He kissed her.

I may very well have sighed out loud.








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