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you know what shape is utterly lovely?  the Circle.  how perfect and sacred and truly wonderful is the circle?  no nasty edges to deal with, no harsh lines, just perfect never ending beginnings ending or beginning; you don't even know where to start.  for example: completion, unity, the beginning equal to the end, unbroken, of both boundary and enclosure, people ink circles into their skin to show their indelible belief in karma, and halos around one's head signifies something pretty special, i'd say.  then there's the sun, the moon, the earth, stars, the trajectory of planets, there's an embrace and there's the eyes, the window to the soul, i didn't even get to rings on fingers yet, there's the dragon eating his tail, there's bowls to hold broth in, there's wombs to hold babies, and then there's "coming full circle"

the Circle gives me a tremendous amount of hope in this frankly rather fucked-up pandora's box world, quite frankly.

i wish everyone a life-full of amazing Circles, "amazing" being inherent, since obviously, not one can be bad.