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Following up on the idea that the pecked are no longer alone in their bodies , reader Ben Pratt has brought to my attention these remarks by... -
Disclaimer: My terms are borrowed (by way of Terry Boardman and Bruce Charlton) from Rudolf Steiner, but I cannot claim to be using them in ... -
I’ve been sailing all my life now Never harbor or port have I known The wide universe is the ocean I travel And the earth is my blue boat ho...
2 comments:
William,
2 Eyes instead of One?
The real secret is that we don't see with our eyes, we sea the vastness with our Soul.
IMHO, of course.
I find that far creepier than any of the set of images you posted before! Might be the eyes.
Can't help but see it as an owl, though.
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