With no-mind, blossoms invite the butterfly; With no-mind, the butterfly visits the blossoms; When the flower blooms, the butterfly comes. When the butterfly comes, the flower blooms.
I do not "know" others. Others do not "know" me. Not-knowing each other we naturally follow the Way
Wonderful pictures – really capture the scene! Thanks!
I will certainly be visiting San Francisco. Alcatraz, not so much. Ugh.