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Air Knows but at Another Way to Us Part2

Haunted places by me mutually and each are very accidentally,b because my bicycle riding habit's each whimsically opted course could be done, though geographical mutual relevance could not be taken into account, but plurally I visited these places again and again, gradually that course could have been known to my brain's working memory in regeneration to me yesterday specifically.


Our own mind could be swticheable at being interested in and attracted by each momentary concern heading direction with necessary external factor, but location's 
conditioned reality could never be so and that way to be of geographically fixed it must have very gradual essential changing and even it'd be at another era switched in revolving or so, and we all are never confirming any change everlastingly.


Only air could have no each replaced circustance, it probably only follows each physically materialized condition.


If there could be purely absolute poetic words arrangement or kind of refined artistic words' phrases or so in smart selection, that could rely on only drifting being made transition very naturally according to each momentary need, accumulated necessities or so. I could have only that idea. Because I'd betrayed all these evaluated standard.


Human made air could be reliant on really phyical air. That impacting reality could have some clear origin for composing any current, that must be very basic physically bound from on earth. I just could have known to the fact, though I'd decided very many spatial geographical viewed landscape and each aspect I really can confirm.


In the end, air by itself is not attracted to anything in emotion nor persistence, but we are never so around anything, never yet in spite of air is just indifferent to anything, rather only one small thing's replaced aspect impacts our mind, so touchilly.
That must originate in our mind's regard at taking personally precious around having memory.
Yes, like those, I can not pure verse, at the time, only prose could be done to me.
But it'd be no problem. Eventually, kind of the best verse could be outputted by these serially made proses.


Very short verse words are like one so isolated bushes in field and plain flat ground. Proses' own current is like serially jointed vast field's aspect in showing some impressive things inserted midst empty somewhat we can have an impression at a glance.


Air has no mindful choice, at each occasion, only according to physically geographical condition. That looks nothing.


We each are just one point. Nothing is characterized no spatially recognized, but that no extent nature could overspread so almost inifinitely.
Meanwhile, we as each one point could freely make any transition dependent on each mind, and reacting each spatial element, at each occasion, and dragged to each natural conditioned circumstance. 
Adter all, 



0 → ∞


1 → ∀, ∀ ≒ ∃!



could be deduced.


Necessarily air has limitation in the extent on earth. 
Particle could not be so, that could spreadovwer universe as whole ∃. Though it necessarily either has limitation at each kind.


Our familiarity to won landscape located condition or so could have us bound with very limited elements. Because our life-span is finite.


All airs tell me where to go.


Each location tells me no power at describing spatially tangible thing in mind and body.


Landscape tells me how I can own mind at any particular partitioned scope at each moment by my eyes, through my interest, attracted mind, and my given own condition at each moment.


(to be continued)





Dec. 29th.      2021