dying_rosetta_leaf Mahayana there is the slow tumbling to and fro, soft landing and the big sleep sleep is a blessing to the dying leaf. old and shriveled, brittle and light as a feather, slipping into the big sleep, no pain [matrix both as a womb and an array] 030813 ... oldephebe go on! go on! such insight please post some more such intriguing music 030813 ... oldephebe ye-ah! 030813 what's it to you? who go blather from