Taking the long way round is a delight when the long way is as serene and scenic as this one. I've always maintained that the physical routes you take in life determine your psyche, so a route through the hills compared with a route alongside a busy roadway is like comparing the mind of the Buddha to that of an office manager. Never take a road when there is a more peaceful route available in other words, and I have stuck by this rule for the past twenty years even if it does mean an hour (or two) instead of fifteen minutes. In other words, don't drive, dérive! Don't psycho, cycle!
Basically, from the pink stone on left to white pebble on right via the black stone at top... This way we avoid all the noise and built-upness and collect instead space, wilderness, and nothingness.
Collect enough nothingness and you yourself will become nothing (as everything).
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