Yes, I am late. No, you probably did not notice.

I have been star struck, amazed. I am looking for the word, warmed by the sunshine, just the right temperature, but your eyes cannot adjust to the brightness. You want to see, but the sun won’t let you. Stuck in, what feels like, eternal bliss.

Like a rose, this ephemeral state usually does not last long. But the sun has shone this week, strongly.

Consequently I am here, flabbergasted by the length, brightness and warmth of this light. In Buddhist philosophy, this would be the moment where laymen experience suffering as they cling onto that moment. But I don’t even need to cling, I am sitting here in the sun, unable to open my eyes, locked down.

So please excuse the shortness of these states by I am speaking to you with squinting eyes, which is very hard to do for a metaphysical entity.