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Lady Buddha
She rises above the shore, vast and unmoving, yet soft as the clouds that pass. Her gaze is not command, but blessing. Quiet, unending.
Where do you meet stillness in yourself?
What opens when you are simply seen?
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She rises above the shore, vast and unmoving, yet soft as the clouds that pass. Her gaze is not command, but blessing. Quiet, unending.
Where do you meet stillness in yourself?
What opens when you are simply seen?