Daily Random Artwork
Do not fear friction, my friend. Use their rigid rules to trap them in their own legalistic web.
From the useless battle, walk away you must, young one.
To the quiet sanctuary of the Flow, run you should, young one.
Rely on your hidden assets, my friend. True power lies in what they cannot see or regulate.
Into your own mind, look deeply you must, young one.
State your case and order dessert.
Only emptiness, a victory through conflict will bring you, young one.