"The highest path includes not being recognized for anything." I remark.
"If that is how you recognize it." says Lao Tzu.
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St Louis Park
Friday, February 21, 2020
Friday, February 14, 2020
Thursday, February 06, 2020
Without a Cloud in the Sky
It is a bright day, just after noon, without a cloud in the sky.
"The sky is not made out of sky." I say to Chung Tzu.
Chung Tzu hums and pets the cat.
I decide to wait a minute.
"The sky is not made out of sky." I say to Lao Tzu.
Lao Tzu looks surprised, but keeps looking out the window at squirrels in the yard.
I wait a little bit more.
"The sky is not made out of sky." I say to Henry Ford.
There is a brief pause.
"What driveling nonsense!" says Henry Ford, looking over the newspaper.
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Florida Ave South
St Louis Park
"The sky is not made out of sky." I say to Chung Tzu.
Chung Tzu hums and pets the cat.
I decide to wait a minute.
"The sky is not made out of sky." I say to Lao Tzu.
Lao Tzu looks surprised, but keeps looking out the window at squirrels in the yard.
I wait a little bit more.
"The sky is not made out of sky." I say to Henry Ford.
There is a brief pause.
"What driveling nonsense!" says Henry Ford, looking over the newspaper.
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Florida Ave South
St Louis Park
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