In love there are not two.
Love is the dissolution of the me and you. It is the end of the impression of separation.
You never fall in love with another. You fall in love with love. Love falling in love with itself, recognizing and celebrating itself through body minds.
When you perceive another that is not yourself, you are falling out of love.
Love is the dissolution of the me and you. It is the end of the impression of separation.
You never fall in love with another. You fall in love with love. Love falling in love with itself, recognizing and celebrating itself through body minds.
When you perceive another that is not yourself, you are falling out of love.
