1. 22 Aug



    The fruit is never really in the present. In the present the story means nothing, you perform and live it without attachment. When the present becomes a past that’s when the fruit is sweetest. Your story or life becomes more powerful, it’s now poetry of your living soul. Memory now becomes a romance in a future.

    Kabb

     
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