Every life is a point of view directed upon the universe. Strictly speaking, what one life sees no other can. Every individual, . . . is an organ, for which there can be no substitute, constructed for the apprehension of truth . . . Without the development, the perpetual change and the inexhaustible series of adventures which constitute life, the universe, or absolutely valid truth, would remain unknown . . . Reality happens to be like a landscape, possessed of an infinite number of perspectives, all equally veracious and authentic. The sole false perspective is that which claims to be the only one there is. ~José Ortega y Gasset
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a meditative journey 
While driving, I pass so many barns that are tumbling down and it makes me sad. My grandparents lived on a farm in Nebraska and some of my best memories as a child are from visits there. It’s a difficult way of life but so necessary and, in so many way, wonderful.
janet
Thank you Janet…my favorite memories are of a time when my family lived on a farm…my backyard was beyond the horizon and I roamed with an imagination filled with possibilities and absent of anxiety.
The whole world is you,
yet you keep thinking
there is something else.
Hsueh Feng
Thank you Marcelo for visiting and for leaving a haiku.
Moment after moment, everyone comes out from nothingness. This is the joy of life. ~Suzuki