Dear reader, welcome to my Substack. If you have discovered this space through some universal karmic unfolding, I would be delighted if you chose to subscribe. Here, I will share my reflections on making sense of my time on this little planet, my musings on decades spent contemplating joy, satisfaction, and peace, my new adventures in Italy, a few whimsical ramblings, and some short stories.
I feel very touched, and as I look at your life, my heart suddenly calms down, feels like the sunlight shinning me now through my window has becoming warm and bright☀️ Though at the age of 27, I seem unable to admit that I am living the exact life I want🥹 but your words made me reflect and hope one day I can also feel self-contented like you! 😘😘
i've just been writing and exploring the 'deeper' meaning of karma, so the 'karmic' reference caught my eye. was that 'karma' or, my preferred noun, synchronicity.
to paraphrase you a bit 'the courage to be content in the face of the anti-mass, and then to audacity to put it to an an audience.' great fun.
more pragmatically, i arrived here via bella figura, who recommended you. besides using the word karma, we do share some kind of food thing, although with significant differences as well.
and like you i wake with an astounding feeling of what i've been calling cellular joy. my cells seem to be doing a kind of dance of life most mornings. and you hear seagulls, i hear a variety of birds, a donkey, turkeys and roosters, insects, sheep. and dogs. lots of dogs. and later, the smell of oaxaca coffee, certainly the best coffee i've tasted — although i've not been a world traveller.
and we'll see how our paths cross again. for now i will decline to subscribe despite my pleasure in reading your boldness to state emphatically 1) i'm content and 2) hello world, here is yet another writer!
i really am already past a comfortable limit and will trust-fall into the universe.
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I feel very touched, and as I look at your life, my heart suddenly calms down, feels like the sunlight shinning me now through my window has becoming warm and bright☀️ Though at the age of 27, I seem unable to admit that I am living the exact life I want🥹 but your words made me reflect and hope one day I can also feel self-contented like you! 😘😘
hola, sema, and welcome to substack.
i've just been writing and exploring the 'deeper' meaning of karma, so the 'karmic' reference caught my eye. was that 'karma' or, my preferred noun, synchronicity.
to paraphrase you a bit 'the courage to be content in the face of the anti-mass, and then to audacity to put it to an an audience.' great fun.
more pragmatically, i arrived here via bella figura, who recommended you. besides using the word karma, we do share some kind of food thing, although with significant differences as well.
and like you i wake with an astounding feeling of what i've been calling cellular joy. my cells seem to be doing a kind of dance of life most mornings. and you hear seagulls, i hear a variety of birds, a donkey, turkeys and roosters, insects, sheep. and dogs. lots of dogs. and later, the smell of oaxaca coffee, certainly the best coffee i've tasted — although i've not been a world traveller.
and we'll see how our paths cross again. for now i will decline to subscribe despite my pleasure in reading your boldness to state emphatically 1) i'm content and 2) hello world, here is yet another writer!
i really am already past a comfortable limit and will trust-fall into the universe.