This evening we contemplated the impossible straightness of the horizon line in this pic and concluded mother nature always seems to get things perfect 👌
O and om
My newest phrase is a healthy admittance of my reluctant relinquishing of choice, power and made promises – to the universal whim:
• “it is what it is”
in the end does acceptance of “what it is” make it easier to work within the system? we believe so. but does odysseus?
o and om.
our journey continues. in much the zig zag manner. odie and i are not sure where we’ve sailed to just yet this last week, but maybe when we hit shore well find out where the time went. have a feeling that by the time we do hit shore, tail first, theyll tell us that time isnt real. theyre already telling us taht. so heres my final sign off statement. by the time odie and i hit shore, tail first, as planned, we will have realized that time, as they always said it was, is irrelevant. and the only thing that matters is matter itself.
i think i made my very own “clever” right there.
ooops. now odie say, “no… youre wrong. for it is not matter that matters, but energy.?”
good place to stop is right here. in the matrix. all five walls intact.
good night odyssians. sleep well. we hope you rise refreshed in the morning to face the matrix anew.
hugs and hugs,
o and his faithful transcriber, om.
♡ o and om