Mekong River (Muang Pakbeng), cold, very beautiful here, Laos but you can certainly see the difference between, here and there, the people are nice, nice but you know there just here to make money from us and then do quite well, the real purpose of life is different for everyone, so the answer will never be the same, apart from happiness and suffering, but I feel I have a purpose, but it will also change, as nothing is permanent.
In the Garden of Solitude
T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig...
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good days and bad, waves of emotions blending into each other, fueled by loneliness, caffeine, stress, worry and overthinking, trying to f...
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T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig... -
There are so many addictions out there, but why??? I think primarily it has to do with peoples inability to enjoy the silence of the present...
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