rex Posted March 18, 2010 I walk down a street. I fall into a deep hole. It takes me a long time to climb out onto the street again. I walk down the street. I fall into the hole. I climb out onto the street again. I walk down the street. I see the hole but I fall in anyway. I get scared and climb out again. I walk down the street. I fall into the hole and keep falling and falling and falling until all that's left is nothing... the nothing strips away everything off me. I walk down the street. I am the street. I am the hole. I am all streets and all holes. I am all streets and all holes and I am all non-streets and non-holes. I am. Nice integration of the basic premise into a higher level view - those who can truly experience it are fortunate indeed. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
freeform Posted March 18, 2010 Nice integration of the basic premise into a higher level view - those who can truly experience it are fortunate indeed. Â Â Luckily we all have this fortune - we just prefer the familiarity of the street most times Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Marblehead Posted March 18, 2010  Luckily we all have this fortune - we just prefer the familiarity of the street most times   I relate to the hole pretty well.  Peace & Love! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites