22.09.2007
Posted on May 16th, 2008
by
tathagata

I write less now, this is not because less is happening, just that much of my experience is more of the same and I have already spoken of it. Each day is intense and my poor mind especially feels impossibly stretched to grasp what inspiration and experience feed it. As I go on a trust and strength is growing in me (optimism) which makes it bearable. The suffering of change is becoming a joy.






