August 5, 2011, up at 3.00AM meditate followed by an easy 8.5 mile meditative run my thoughts, during my meditative running experience when it rains I can hear the pattern of the drops. I can hear it with my ears, or hear it out in deep silence. Because I hear it with complete silence of the mind, I see the beauty of it that cannot be put into words or onto canvas, above all that beauty is something beyond self-expression at that moment.
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