where you linger in the heart

I’m beginning to hear the teachings of my blood pulsing within me.

My story isn’t pleasant, it’s not sweet and harmonious like the invented stories;

it tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream,

like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves.

~Hermann Hesse

when I’m inspired I notice more….

inquiry for today~ and how do you love this life?

for our suffering too……

To live is the rarest thing in the world.

Most people exist, that is all.

~Oscar Wilde

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