There are no bad years.
There is no 
real thing 
as a year.
No real months
weeks
days
hours
minutes
seconds.
Only now
eternally blossoming
being born
at this moment.

Bad is a veil of mind
on a collection of
memories.
A phantom
restricting you from 
seeing
living
knowing
reality.

What is
cannot be
caught
trapped
labeled.
To simply experience
is freedom.

— Rick Baldwin, 2022
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