A handful of earth is a mound, add some more, and it is a mountain. When the mountain is gone, the earth will remain. A bee is conscious and so am I.



The Tiger

When faced with a tiger, you suddenly become the centre of the universe because you are in that moment confronted by your gravest fear. When the tiger attacks you, you are subjected to suffering which is all consuming and disabling and capable of only feeling your pain, nobody else’s.

The irony, nobody else sees the tiger attack you.

That tiger is called anxiety. Some of us face him everyday.