As of Jul 29th the contents of this blog consist of assignments for various classes in my undergrad studies and some old poetry written many years ago.
Monday, February 27, 2006
An empty circle
I never thought about having a empty circle in side of me. I kind of like the idea of being made of nothing or rather having the very soul of my exsistance defined in one area. I liked the part of the movie about the man saying that All is Budha, ourselves, heaven, earth, trees, and even a dog. This just made me think about some devine beings soul being in a dog. I dont know it was just something that poped in my head and now I cant get it out. I know that is not what he meant.
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