Summer at the pond —
the reflection of a bird
swims through the water.
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Summer at the pond —
the reflection of a bird
swims through the water.
Imagine realising that what you had always thought to be yourself was only a reflection in a mirror.
I've written about a way of looking at the elements of human experience as mutually dependent on each other, like a hall of mirrors.
https://markdcooper.com/posts/024-inside-the-hall-of-mirrors/
Goddess of Mercy
the temple roof overlooks
a cloud of blossoms
– Matsuo Bashō
What was that lyric from The Verve?
Imagined the future, I woke up with a scream
I was buying feelings from a vending machine.
Except the vending machine is really our phones, of course, and this is actually nice to see.
Surprising things happen when you try looking at Buddhism through the lens of game theory https://markdcooper.com/posts/020-the-hindrances-are-the-lever/
The Great Betrayal.