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(Reblogged from stepsonmysunlitfloor)
Nothing is, everything is becoming.
Sepia Flower
(Source: the-healing-nest)
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other doesn’t make any sense.-Rumi