Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Good Morning Toaster

Maybe I'm just cracked... but sometimes I definitely feel like caressing my toaster or espresso machine. I found myself doing that a few days ago when making coffee and I could swear the coffee tasted better plus the finicky machine actually worked (which it often doesn't).

I think this relates to my growing awareness of being alive and awake. Of EXISTING as much smaller part of something much bigger than ego-self with which I usually think as being "me" (or more precisely NOT think of being).

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