when I look in the mirror

A tribute to nothingness...
Everything begins with a frequency, a beat.
The body of the being travels without destination in the flow of the present, it merges, with frequencies that capture its own singularity.
They give themselves to each other in a unique intimacy, they feel each other, touch each other, listen to each other, again and again until the energy fades little by little into the nothingness of silence. The present flows, without revealing all its most beautiful pearls. Alone, day after day, the cycle repeats itself, without ever knowing its course in advance, so the magic operates, until the last beat of our unique experience.

Love with your heart, it will be beautifull.

⛧† 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 †⛧

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⛧† 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 †⛧

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when I look in the mirror

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