Attend to peculiarities of moments, one following another. No detail insignificant.
Remember pasts only to catch latent conditions, seeds of past actions ready to bear fruit in the now.
Browse futures, only to temper present action that it may not further greed, aversion, or delusion.
Let go of attachment to ripples of spent action. No grasping at intended outcomes no matter how believed to be wholesome.
Observe the empty core of the sensorial aggregate which grasps a world of temperatures, colours, forms, textures, movement, and concepts. It is itself ungraspable. It is itself contingent and inseparable from transient experiencing.
Promises of eternal elsewheres nothing but palliatives for feeling the pathos of peering into the void. Here and now is where it all happens, a lotus crawling out of the mud.
Crave neither thing-ness nor nothingness. Emptiness itself emptied lest it becomes another thing to be grasped.
Surf at limits of the perceptible, flow with the circling of appearing and ceasing.
The photograph above was taken on 26 September 2020 at the site of the Gosford Glyphs also known as Kariong Hieroglyphs by ᴀʏᴀᴜʀɪᴀ ʀᴏꜱᴇ ☥ (https://www.instagram.com/the.empowered.wombman/ ).