a bite of
plain white rice.
what it is.
sometimes I begin to crave after something more; the problem is, that something more never ceases to be elusive and the cravings just grow stronger, leaving the possessed unsatisfied…
sometimes I need to remind myself to live simply enjoy the small pleasures and moments that I have right in front of me because it is all beautiful and it is all impermanent and I am privileged to be alive and healthy and here right now…
if I envision life as a bearer of gifts, then let each moment be a present of the present; appreciation, gratitude – I always come back to these two because they ground me in reality and love, the way I wish to lead my life…