OhtaNotes

Not to rest. Not to drink. Not to think. Be there simply to be there.

Doing nothing, yet leaving nothing undone.

We are all just layers of experience waiting to be stirred by time.

Existence is a question that requires no answer.

Ancient gods were names for the uncontrollable. We still use labels to feel safe today, whether we call it ‘probability’ or ‘fate’.

We live most fully when we forget that we are living.

Somewhere right now, someone is being born. Somewhere, someone is saying a last goodbye.

We are made of stardust, briefly gathered to look back at the cosmos.

Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.

The man at the next table has been reading the same page for three days.