Meditating, a wet-diapered babe sits within a bamboo grove of shins. Catatonically still, a single drop of drool drips down from her giant head — Eyes gazing slightly forward. Her t-rex arms rest on her itty-bitty-buddha-belly. Hands in cosmic mudra, she holds an enlightening device — An entire universe dazzling with light and sound! A kōan drifts through her mind — Ten fingers we have, but only one is needed to open the gate to emptiness. Realizing nirvana, she releases the gate. She is in cosmic unity, free from all burden, overflowing with love she cries out softly to her standing ancestors. Misunderstanding her cry, they gently return the device to her outstretched hands.
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Interesting creature in this narrative, I say!
Great topic. 👍