I find peace in the slow, deliberate conversations in which individuals engage one another in profound thought and passionate feelings, the kinds of conversation in which no one steers (aka The Big Kahuna).
Having said that, I find peace (like a Daoist who’s becoming a Christian), which means that I am a natural being, ultimately known and valued by one beyond the natural realm. Beauty, in this regard, makes me long for something on the other side of it… There’s three “places.”
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