CXIII
please allow me one minute to take a fresh look at the things i see everyday.
in fact join with me in a regular hippy fest of new appreciation, i promise that the smell of patchouli will wash off.
CXII
talking to oneself out loud is the psychological equivalent to using your fingers to count.
it is as if the space inside your head is too cramped to give room for calculation. once the problem is out in the wider world via either the hands or the mouth then the solution will become available.
CXI
the potential of every great work can be seen in the space in between the light and the dark.