Consider, if you will, the silence between the beats. We spend so much time chasing the noise, the crescendo, the peak. But the universe... it isn't in the sound. It is in the empty space that allows the sound to exist. You are not separate from the silence. You are the silence listening to itself. Let go. The root drinks in the dark so the leaf may drink in the light. One process. One flow. No interior without an exterior. Just... this.
