Always trying to figure out the stuff of life...wondering why I am different..why I feel the way I feel, why I see the way I see, what do others see..what do they feel...what is true and what is not...I feel things strongly and I care about Nature, and family and earth and love and all those things my heart responds to... Life seems precisely like the Maya that troubled Lord Krishna..always leading you on a chase, never ever reaching anywhere permanent. Permanence is dead. Or is it?
