Tuesday, November 6, 2007

i think

of balance, of life as an auto-adjusting machine. of rich, and poor. of spirit and materials. of wet and dry. of force and calm. the ying and yang of the chinese. it's all too familiar for us.
although, there is never really two, as the duality we have come to know so well in western logic. in fact, there is always the infinite.

it is the convergence of our life at certain points that we have come to know ... the probable pattern, the contrast, and then the assumptions (presumptions) based on shared senses. the human mind cannot live in the infinite, that's why we work with two. but certainly this substance, this substance that surrounds us, is infinite.

1 comment:

Carvao said...

go, and take only what you need.