I like the large empty parking lots after leaving restaurants late in the evening.
The large flat spreading of the fields of Flanders, without any construction to obstruct the focus of my gaze.
I like atmospheric music where the layers of sounds are not hidden by the relief of a composition which seeks to be noticed,
Traditional, instrumental music, where we do not have to follow along the twists and turns of a story delivered through words.
I like movies where nothing happens, slowly paced shots, actors who barely speak.
My friends are those, few in number, able to remain without saying anything, who are not distressed by the blanks.
For the same reasons, I love the spirituality of wide open spaces and the silence that these immeasurable horizons offer.

I am a creature of the bare mountain tops, or the wide horizons across the sea. Even the obscuring storm cloud.
I think you are saying something similar.
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But are you the creature of a creator?
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Are there any uncreated creatures?
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I don’t know, Simon.
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Then I do not know if a creator – other than my parents – created me.
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That is kicking the can further down the road…
To a primary cause.
What about a constant creator
That keeps creating you…
A root of Consciousness
Continuously blowing air down the pipe
As you experience underwater existence
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?
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Then the primary and constant are one. But, maybe, consciousness does not create me, rather than me being a part of it.
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I guess I need a second coffee to address that one…
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