Monday, November 7, 2016

Woman with Pink Clay #3

“The world was so beautiful when regarded like this, without searching, so simply, in such a childlike way. Moons and stars were beautiful; beautiful were bank and stream, forest and rocks, goat and gold-bug, flower and butterfly. So lovely, so delightful to go through the world this way, so like a child, awake, open to what is near, without distrust.” Siddhartha

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