Currently — due to the situation with my microbiome — I can’t eat strawberries or yogurt — but I can admire them both — O and I can see I don’t keep a clean kitchen — something I need to address
Last year — around now I was transferring photos into the digital sphere — getting ready to go to California for my brother’s birthday — and executing a poem on anchovies
I wish I was going to California — today — I seemed to be a shadow of myself
Or are the gears I’ve been stuck in becoming apparent?
Yesterday — The Teacher — talked about how Gurdjieff calls it ‘getting stuck in the little I — or over associating with one of the multitudes
We forget — we create the chains that bind us — less than half of us is human — so to think of a small-self to be a real-self — seems laughable — although we do it all the time
Today’s assignment — if you choose to accept it — is to tear down the wall of the singular self — if you need some help — check out Microanimism
The microbial world disallows us to delineate ourselves from the rest of the living and dying world — Siv Watkins
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