When there was no teacher, life gave us a bridge.
(page 57)
And from the Taittiraya Upanishad:
"From Joy all things are born; by Joy are all things are sustained; to Joy all things return."
Oboe playing Arctic fox. It's cold out there:
Oboe's cat grass -- a gift from her friends at the art farm:
Watch someone whose laughter embodies "To Joy all things return."."
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