



Just look at what a beautiful sunset can be seen from my window 😱😍
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Recently, I really like to sit on the balcony. In my balcony a chair with a white fluffy blanket on it. I brew the Chinese tea Da Hong Pao and rolling the joint. I have an audiobook in my headphones. I take a blanket and sit in my chair. I am relaxing.
At such moments, I often think about being. How it all works? How exactly does it work? Who am I? Where I am? Why?If space is in the universe, then where is the universe itself? Sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy asking these questions, but I know for sure that the answer is within me.
This is an interesting path. I wouldn't trade it for anything. Even if I feel sad because of these thoughts, it is a pleasant sadness. Sadness from the realization of some things, about it’s imperfect beauty and power in this world.