Quite a lot later and soul mind body slightly out of touch with each other once more. Aftermath of conversations, elephants, dark corners and the art to avoid all of these. Still practising. Incenses, a few candles, the scent of fir and winter. The strange void between every two thoughts, two heartbeats, two breaths - and how to fill it with whatever meaning might feel comfortable for now. Have a calm night everyone wherever you are.

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