Man I love your posts! So far every single one I've opened up! Life is but a continual dying to be born anew. From one circle into the next, never static, small dances we create for a few whirls and circles in a similar fashion, and then one day we hopefully allow that song to die and a new dance to emerge to a new tune.
Circles of habits bridged With ever new Circles emerging out of the old.
Some things drop away completely, some things transform and take on a different more transcendent form. Some things devolve before we let them die. But all things die to be the phoenix they all are. Fractals of themselves yet reaching for ever new complexities and infinities :D
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