I’ve been having really vivid dreams lately in which I’ve been practicing compassion for abrasive and intolerant people. Haha! I think it’s a result of recently beginning to practice meditative discipline outside of the regular sitting position, like when walking or eating. So since I’m thinking about *how* I’m thinking a lot more it’s coming up without needing much prompting… Like in my dreams! Cool, huh?

I’m in the Kuala Lumpur airport, waiting for my connecting flight back to Chiang Mai and writing a little piece about what consciousness is; if it’s something we can gain and influence, and if so whether it or not universal values can be defined to aid us in this quest. Over spicy noodles! Meanwhile here is some street art from George Town, Penang.