The garden

We think we know.

How come we get surprised at so many different things?

We meet people, most of them to pass by, some stay in our souls, or hearts, or only memories… memories are for everyone – I remember a couple of landlords in Provincetown just as I remember some memorable teachers in my music school. It’s a pile of shelves that keeps everything and everyone we see on our way.

Oneness

Some people spend their lives searching for something. Some look for others or that one other. Some look for themselves. No matter, what we look for – every and each of us is one. Just one, not alone, not lonely – but a complete one, whole and… separate.

Yes, we are interconnected in so many ways. We are all looking for rapport and mutual understanding, we love being loved and learn to express our love in so many ways. We speak about it, we write about it, we think it many times per day without noticing.