Behind an old, beaten copper death mask, a weary yet vital monk sits in solitude, watching the mind’s tides shift and swell. At first, the ebb and flow appears chaotic, but his attention is steadfast. […]
Behind an old, beaten copper death mask, a weary yet vital monk sits in solitude, watching the mind’s tides shift and swell. At first, the ebb and flow appears chaotic, but his attention is steadfast. […]