I stand on the shore
through
different seasons
~
sand, mud, branches
snow, ice, water
spawning salmon
~
changing sensations
this current
tickles my feet
~

Image: Geo Sans
I stand on the shore
through
different seasons
~
sand, mud, branches
snow, ice, water
spawning salmon
~
changing sensations
this current
tickles my feet
~
Image: Geo Sans
you gotta be continually
revising your map of the world
~
Robert Anton Wilson
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Color is the place where our brain and the universe meet
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Paul Klee
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After sleeping through a hundred million centuries we have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet, sparkling with color, bountiful with life. Within decades we must close our eyes again.
Isn’t it a noble, an enlightened way of spending our brief time in the sun, to work at understanding the universe and how we have come to wake up in it?
This is how I answer when I am asked—as I am surprisingly often—why I bother to get up in the mornings.
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Richard Dawkins
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Change is my favorite color.
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Rita Said
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