
Like a spiders Web
It seems we have created for ourselves something like that, like a spiders web or a web of neurons and in that we function, everything we do is in that, every move out of that is still that every attempt to uncondition ourselves is to find yourself in another web of the same structure this seems our prison, Our limitation, even the sense of identity is all that So we can’t move away from this at all… but we always try, a never ending escape….