Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language. Even the phrase each other
doesn’t make any sense.
Rumi
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The photos in this post were both taken at 8:13 AM, 17 Feb 2008, one after the other, same camera, same settings.
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