Championing zilch.
The mind produces something when you don’t think (via):
When the Hubble Ultra Deep Field telescope looked at a blank region of space there was so much to see:
Pauses in storytelling amplifies:
Jazz is the space between the notes:
There is never nothing going on:
Do you still not know how little endures?
Rainer Maria Rilke, From the First Duino Elegy translated by Joanna Macy and Anita Barrows
Fling the nothing you are grasping out into the spaces we breathe.
Maybe the birds will feel in their flight how the air has expanded.”
Just some stuff I’ve collected which create smiles and thoughts.