Dead End


“…the way we really are; an organism functioning in terms of the whole environment, within the whole environment.”

Yes, but we can’t be "what we really are’’ until we see why we are being what-should-be. We can’t talk ourselves out of what we’re doing because we’ve talked ourselves into it, and the only way out of I, me, mine, is silence.

Love is silence; silence is love, that which connects us to everything.