... we too, have rivers and boats, shifting sands and broom trees, eyes to see inside and to forget, we too, are gestures, sound, stone, lament, aaaahhhhs, rivers and songs, memory of the memory and sex, smells, breaths, we too are worms, sun-nerves and stormy moons, we too are leftovers, such excrements, we too are others and others and others ...

in: raíz & utopia

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we are all very similar and run towards the same endings

 

marguerite yourcenar

 

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astrology as a proposal and an experience of non-duality: the fulfilment of the natal chart to transcend the natal chart (knowing ourselves by forgetting ourselves) returning to a sense of unity from where you never left, by the immersion in the universal background underlying all cartographies, the point of intersection of the axes of the chart, the very blank sheet from which the map emerges

 

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can we stop the incessant quest of (one) self?

in signs, in expressions, in reactions, in words, in opinions, in emotions, in sensations, in qualities, in behaviours, in thoughts, in projects, in objects, in polarity, in differentiation, in contact, in the other, in improvement, in transformation, in transcendence, in knowledge, in understanding, in memory, in time, in evolution, in the body, in silence, in emptiness ...

finding the self in the space where these happen

 

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presence to the absence of (my) self

 

eric baret