‏‏We do not seek truth outside, but for the echo reverberating within the depths of the soul. Every mirror in the world is a deception, save the one that reflects the fissure of silence inside us. Only the cracks tell the story of creation; how many times we had to break to realize that light dwells in the voids, and that life is but the audacity of living in the in-between.

A multitude of seated Buddha statues within the Gangaramaya Temple complex in Colombo, Sri Lanka.

Zoshua Colah

‏Echoes of the Soul

Echoes of the Soul

‏‏We do not seek truth outside, but for the echo reverberating within the depths of the soul. Every mirror in the world is a deception, save the one that reflects the fissure of silence inside us. Only the cracks tell the story of creation; how many times we had to break to realize that light dwells in the voids, and that life is but the audacity of living in the in-between.



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‏Echoes of the Soul