As soon as the words form, language employed, the story told… That’s it. Over. Done. Everything has changed, moved on, fresh, anew… and so around we go… Words form…
I’m a support worker in adult social care with an open-ended curiosity in the nature of mind.
Thisness is a stupid made up word to point to the quality of the present moment however it is.
As soon as the words form, language employed, the story told… That’s it. Over. Done. Everything has changed, moved on, fresh, anew… and so around we go… Words form…