Do not fear for me, internet, I have not yet gone, I am as alive as the stones in the beds of rivers. I read Hermann Hesse's Siddhartha from cover to cover today, and in between I had a discussion with my mother about conscious reality adjustement and its relevance to the great majority of the world which lives at the mercy of random evil. I think this is the greatest divide between I and Buddha-nature; the urgent need to change the world as well as accept it. What Camus' called Metaphysical Rebbellion.

I'm still not sure if I believe in evil, but I might.

O it is time for book reviews

( March feels like a year ago )

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