buddha
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Sometimes I miss the lonely tunnels of NYC
I’ve come to realize every city is empty;no matter how many people are in it. LA is just the same and I don’t know if I’d rather be lonely hereor there. Maybe neither. I’d rather be alone in a place where there is no one and not the illusion of…
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Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara
Do we know of nothing else? As the night falls along with my heavy eye lids, it seems as if no moment passes to the next as I reopen them to wake. Where does the time go? Some days are easier than others. This morning I reset my alarm about…
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It’s funny to think that life continues as is
On Friday night, I probably experienced the most craziest thing I’ve ever experienced personally. It’s a funny thing to say, especially since I’ve seen a lot of crazy things. 10:10, The Universe laughs. For nearly 4 hours straight, I battled with something within me that I don’t think I can…