If we as members of the human race practice meditation, we can transcend our fear, despair, and forgetfulness. Meditation is not an escape. It is the courage to look at reality with mindfulness and concentration. Thich Nhat Hanh
Written by: Patrick the Randi Badger!
I use my little finger, but Myste doesn't.
We don't stop playing because we grow old,
We grow old because we stop playing.
Drawings by chalk minds, strech between the stars
Contact without dance is like sex without wiggling.
A) it does feel as good
B) it does not look as good on film