Crises, whether long or short, of any nature, are often meaningful. This pertains to smell, gaze, feelings—everything, really. We own the senses, but do we own the world?
Crises, long or short, of any nature, are often meaningful.
It is something good regarding smell, regarding gaze, regarding feelings, regarding everything actually.
We own the senses. But do we own the world ?
When there's no concept, only your intuition, how do you understand freedom?
What can you do when there is nothing to relate to, but the act of creation that bursts violently and flawlessly out of you?
Follow your intuition! Close your eyes, your mouth. Do! Suffer! Do!
There is no concept! Only your intuition.