sometimes pattern, sometimes random. some times neither.
always pattern, always random. all at once, all of it. There is also what I describe as not random, but this does not mean pattern. it has a way of never conforming to either side nor being both at once.
always observing future and past at once. incorporating all as it was always one, it was never separate. I can feel it.
clearing mind of all. moving with purpose in perfect clarity. walking with no intention.
the universe and my all in unison
I am breathing.
this is beginner level, the very beginning.