Vajrasattva Saraswatiputra

Two Years Now Two years now. Well, Almost. Homeless? Not really. A tent in the woods. Just residentially challenged. The apartment Gone. Clothes, Books, Shoes, China, Crystal, All gone. All the objects I perceived That made me ‘ME’ Gone. A house Stripped bare Not desolate Not in ruins Reconstructing the self The window trappings gone [...]

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