After taking this, he told me a story about going on a walk with a monk and to a building with a glass lobby that held the suspended skeleton of a blue whale skeleton. They didn’t speak a word the entire time, they just looked for a bit, and went back to the monastery. He said he’d thought about that day a lot, but couldn’t figure out what it meant, he just remembered the monk’s face - quiet lines, faded lips, contemplative eyes staring at sockets and bones held up by strings.
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