Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Lizard Juice

A field of Vision, what we see, encompassed by Mind.  A field of Sound - what we hear - encompassed by Mind.  Rustling hogweeds and rattling stalks of dry wild plants - a beautiful field overlooking the rolling sea.  Universal/Unique experiential flux.      

Antilaloun oi Filakes – Markos Vamvakaris - 1936

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