Brightness

Silk Threads

Silk threads criss cross in high speed and after a moment’s patience it all slows down. The time stops calmly, the space lets you play.

You know nothing but brightness, you see everything in brightness. You breathe rhythmically.

Thoughts echo warmly until interrupted. Politely accept all the echoes, free yourself.

In this silence, when you hear the loud criss cross silk threads, stay and you will understand why.

Pranayama by Greg Dunn and Brian Edwards
http://www.gregadunn.com/microetchings/pranayama-microetching/

What We Think, We Become.

A small window doesn’t matter if the view is good. A small window doesn’t matter if you are at home. A small window doesn’t matter if you keep smiling. A small window doesn’t matter if you dream big. A small window doesn’t matter if you are alive. A small window doesn’t matter to tell you the truth. A small window doesn’t matter if your life matters more.
Through the open window I choose to see the brightness and follow it.