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I filmed this video in February 2022, when I was 25 years old, just before catching a red-eye flight to New York City. In it, I reflect on a quote that has stayed with me like a soft echo in my spirit: words from the American novelist and poet Jack Kerouac (1922–1969), taken from a letter he wrote to his first wife, Edie Kerouac Parker, in late January 1957. This letter, included in The Portable Jack Kerouac, carries the kind of quiet wisdom that settles into you when the world feels too heavy or too fast. Kerouac wrote, “Nothing Ever Happened, so don’t worry... Everything is ecstasy, inside.” At 25, I did not yet have the language for the feeling of standing at the edge of something vast, be it adulthood, art, or a cold winter night, but this quote felt like a hand reaching back through time to remind me that there is peace beneath the noise, and that everything we chase or fear may already be resolved in the stillness within. Now, as I finally share this video, I hope that it offers someone else what it offered me: a glimpse of the golden eternity. 🤍 “I have lots of things to teach you now, in case we ever meet, concerning the message that was transmitted to me under a pine tree in North Carolina on a cold winter moonlit night. It said that Nothing Ever Happened, so don't worry. It’s all like a dream. Everything is ecstasy, inside. We just don’t know it because of our thinking-minds. But in our true blissful essence of mind is known that everything is alright forever and forever and forever. Close your eyes, let your hands and nerve-ends drop, stop breathing for 3 seconds, listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot, which was taught in immense milky way soft cloud innumerable worlds long ago and not even at all. It is all one vast awakened thing. I call it the golden eternity. It is perfect. “We were never really born, we will never really die. It has nothing to do with the imaginary idea of a personal self, other selves, many selves everywhere: Self is only an idea, a mortal idea. That which passes into everything is one thing. It’s a dream already ended. There’s nothing to be afraid of and nothing to be glad about. I know this from staring at mountains months on end. Do you think the emptiness of space will ever crumble away? Mountains will crumble, but the emptiness of space, which is the one universal essence of mind, the vast awakenerhood, empty and awake, will never crumble away because it was never born. “The world you see is just a movie in your mind. Rocks dont see it. Bless and sit down. Forgive and forget. Practice kindness all day to everybody and you will realize you’re already in heaven now. That’s the story. That’s the message. Nobody understands it, nobody listens, they’re all running around like chickens with heads cut off. I will try to teach it but it will be in vain, s’why I’ll end up in a shack praying and being cool and singing by my woodstove making pancakes.” #beauty #beautiful #innerbeauty #love #inspiration #thoughts #journal #diary #philosophy #psychology #psychiatry #literature #quotes #poetry #writing #art #wisdom #religion #spirituality #theology #encouragement #selfimprovement #motivation #faith #hope #dontworry #iloveyou