Traveling in a state of wonder with music playing from the rocks, trees and streams, my mind contemplates the strange ways that the beings of twoworlds seem to interact. The sources of behavior are so often hidden in the mists, where just like in the mountains only the treetops can be seen, from the mind only the tops of conversation can be seen and the communication is hidden in the silences of solitude. Expressions of the journey can only be extracted in the aura of relationship. Relationship in solitude. What does this look like on the journey and how are we to access intimacy in such secret surroundings?
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