The flowers will be here soon. I cannot wait. 🌸🌹🌷🪻🌼🌱🌿

There's a road near me where the speed limit is 40 mph, but through a certain section, the vibe changes and it just feels WRONG to go over 30. I'm not the only car that slows down there. I always wonder if the veil is thin there and we are picking up on other speed limits.

I imagine the experience of lump is standing by in fascination as she turns every interaction in her life into works of art.

Appreciating how everything repeats at scale and through all concepts. 😂❤️‍🔥

Read this if you’re mending a broken heart💔

I would like to see her poll with the options like this instead. x.com/BuddhistSanta/…

Wow. I have a lot of really nice people in my life. I am blessed. Okay, I was captured for a moment. Now back to the book!

The paradox is ego cannot become Self. Ego is a pretend disguise of Self. Take off the mask and we are That. We have always been That.

Most of my friends on here are the 6 AM crowd. May I reconnect with the 10 PM crowd this summer. 🙏 You are loved. Goodnight.

I went to an escape room for the first time last night. I woke up thinking about ideas for room themes. The one I had been at was Grandma's House. Then I had a Eueka moment and thought, attachments! Aversions! Wait. That's meditation. Womp womp. 🫠 Ah, well.

😌 Let them go in peace.

The sentimentality over deleted tweets. You go to like it and it's gone. Sometimes I screenshot it in remembrance. This is why I don't meditate to remember past lives. I am too sappy for all that.