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Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Slow

I have slowed down time,
Real slow.
Everything is done slowly, patiently, meditatively,
Even if it is pouring mugs of water into the bucket.
Slow, real slow.
Time stands still.
To this very moment, to the present.
There is only stillness and a slowness to things.
Beyond that, nothing, absolutely nothing.
Posted by 100hands at 10:21 PM
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