Consciousness is magic in itself beyond the scope of the ego suffering consists of projections pretty (pitiful|perfect) pictures fade in an instant of I can’t believe it’s not better for me & me & me & me as compared to you other in this kind of illusory illustration of life according to you & you & you & you who knows.
Let ego go.
Discover what the self is for you not as body-mind not as intersectionality on acid reflux of representation weeds in the garden of consciousness that make us do & do & do & do, “Do you Boo!” crows.
