being primal...

(put your feet up......close your eyes...and imagine yourself in a peaceful place...and he did as he was told.. well, sort of....;-)









“Close your mouth, (he didn't!?…)
block off your senses, (nope!...his senses were full on!...)
blunt your sharpness, (something I need to do...)
untie your knots, ( he spent hours doing the exact opposite...)
soften your glare, ("moi" again...)
settle your dust. (he's sitting on it...;-)
This is the primal identity.”
Lao Tzu 



(now you know…)