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Lake as Mind

On my walk today, the lake reminded me of my own mind and its relationship to reality.

During meditation.

During meditation.

An hour later.

An hour later.

Ah well, there’s always tomorrow.

Ah well, there’s always tomorrow.

In some places and times, my mind is able to reflect back a more accurate version of reality. There’s still stuff going on underneath the surface, and it’s only an approximation of what’s really going on, but it’s closer than when my mind is covered in pink sludge.

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