April 26, 2014

Flight 22



 
The whole world is your home. Anywhere there are trees, rivers, stars. Anywhere there are buildings, streets, bathhouses, dark bars. These are all home. Don’t be so myopic and think your home is confined to a little apartment or so much square feet under roof. The sage wanders and is always at home wherever he or she goes. Just remember though, even though you are home, you are impermanent and just a visitor.

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