I am not opaque to you

my silence


my silence is as much the currency of my thoughts as my words or – my actions

but I am not opaque to you, who see clearly through the smudges left by my fingers after I look out after you.

I wish I had mirrors showing me to my eyes as clearly as these windows show me to you.

Mila (Jacob Stetser)

Mila is a writer, photographer, poet & technologist.

He shares here his thoughts on Buddhism, living compassionately, social media, building community,
& anything else that interests him.

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