『Many times I didn’t even realize that I was in Tibet. At first, I was very happy to find what I imagined here. Maybe it’s like the western United States, like the way to Alaska at high latitudes. I have never been to those places, let alone arrogantly inadvertently pieced together: humidity, light, transparency, air touch, smell temperature, flying past the Ford in front of me and its speed, a simple radio light pulls small and neat The road on the sidebar..... We are all looking for a familiar place, and these have really existed before imagination, waiting for me in a posture that is longer than my imagination and experiencing suffering, not for me . If I look back and find that it is a ridiculousness, I am also very grateful to have a ridiculous, without loss and baggage to indulge in physical and mental freedom.
If this is also a kind of practice. 』
