Life is glass and we are the light, piercing the chaotic translucence that the water within us comprises. We refract off of each molecule knowing not of where we will end up, repeating errors in the idea of time. Digressing from the original plan of following a life initially desired, we will have to conclude the one we are living right now with contentment in order to transcend it.
This piece is based on my interpretation of transcendence, a concept I've troubled myself with for years. I used to meditate while listening to Alan Watts and Terence McKenna lectures in hopes of learning some string of wisdom that no one else knows. Alan Watts once said "the only way to make sense out of cha...