… on… isness….

I just came across a note I had written to myself that read “Stop taking what you call “life” so seriously!!!” I find that I need these reminders to bring me back to what’s real.

The bottom is a place where we can start to separate reality, from our man-made dramas that only exist in our head. When we start to see clearly, we begin to laugh instead of lament. We can enjoy this short journey of life, instead of asking “Why?” or” What do I do now?” or “Is there even a point?” The questions fade, as we no longer need answers because we are only engaged in what “is”.

~ Matt Pryor

Anatomies of Pain #6

Again, natural light. I like the suitcase on the bench. after the aquarium closed this place was used for a time by the Cleveland police department to train police dogs. No doubt sniffing out cocaine hidden in suitcases was on the training agenda. The file cabinets on the left were filled with police files.

2 thoughts on “… on… isness….

  1. wonderful photo.

    I hear you about ‘“Stop taking what you call “life” so seriously!!!”’
    I have to do the same….
    I have a friend who isn’t into D&Ms….and that makes me less serious.
    Gavin.

  2. now that’s a classic mobius photo…your eye for the rusty and crumbling abandoned architecture of your world is always masterful…

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