At the wheel…

  …of a Chevrolet on the road to Sintra, Through moonlight and dreams, on the deserted road, I drive alone, drive almost slowly, and it almost Seems to me, or I almost force myself to think it seems, That I’m going down another road, another dream, another world, That I’m going on without having left … More At the wheel…

No turn

There is no other space, no other time. This moment is all. In this moment the whole existence converges, in this moment all is available. Osho, Zen: The Path of Paradox