Breathing inspires me because breathing is tricky you have to have control and you have to let go know what you are doing and do nothing impossible unless you don’t think about it who can stop thinking who can stand up to logic’s assault i wish i were a Buddhist naked there are no labels only images burned into your skin true character written in flesh imprinted by experience the artistic triumph of reality over optimism i’m glad i’m not a Christian another story obscuring a blank page read it and weep or laugh ultimately life is comedy and I made no sacrifice maybe I am a Buddhist.