Existence is a single thing.
The concepts we name ourselves with convince us that we’re separate from the whole.
They convince us that, in the single stone of existence, we are a solitary grain of sand.
That we are an independent drop of water swimming within the rolling ocean of totality.
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Have you ever found yourself mesmerized by curling waves of smoke?
Have you seen its unique layers of clouded air roll within itself?
When you walk through a breeze, are you not like smoke curling into itself?
Atoms, wafting within atoms.
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There is no division within a stone.
There is only stone.
Only the ocean.
Only existence.
Words and photos by the amazing @bensasso