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空 / a market of emptiness
What does emptiness contain when nothing is for sale, and yet everything is already present in the hollow you arrived carrying?
From within, emptiness is a room one has just left. The air still holds the shape of a body, the warmth of a thought, the residue of a word unspoken.
From without, emptiness is the conch before the breath, the bowl before the rice, the page before the brush. It waits without waiting.
A conch is a vessel only because it is hollow. The voice of the sea is the voice of the void it carries.
空
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