Daily Random Artwork
A heavy burden, you carry toward the Great Balance, young one.
A quiet foundation, you must lay to channel the Flow, young one.
In the dry desert, fresh currents of the Flow you will find, young one.
Through rigid pride, your inner temple you will break, young one.
Watson, the sagging roof has been braced. External support has temporarily averted a structural disaster.
Watson, a sudden spark in a dying ember is merely temporary. Do not mistake a fleeting flare for sustainable combustion.
Do not swim in the deep soup bowl.