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Thoughtful Yeti

About

Sitting on Mountain

At the top of a cold snow capped mountain, where even the air is sparse and the spirit mixes with the material, there is a tree. It bears a fruit that mortal beings have never laid eyes on, and for a good reason. It bears the fruit of knowledge and clarity. A clarity that is useless for the masses, a clarity that will overwhelm senses of most and drive them to insanity, as they are forced to flicker between what is and what isn’t. The reality of what is evident and the falsity of what is spoken. Hence it is best that it remain hidden from the world, a world that has no use for it. Below the tree sits someone, and enjoys the fruit. It’s his favorite place to enjoy the shade and his favorite vantage point to look at the chaos below with eyes of clarity. He is the thoughtfulyeti.

Who am I

What You’ll Find Here

How This Started

A period of extended emotional turmoil and confusion, led me to seek refuge in deep reflection and contemplation. I attempted to look at this world with clear eyes, to see what was in front of my eyes and yet had so far, remained hidden.