Tag Archives: J. Krishnamurti

Is The Observer The Observed?

The man and the youth sat at the empty picnic table in the small town park. The sound of distant lawn mowers, laughing children, and twittering birds filled the pause in conversation.  I was probably all of sixteen years old … Continue reading

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