But breathing is good, walking is good. I need nothing. I am alive. I am Aware. That is all that matters.
Mind is nothing on a walk.
Yet my feet kept going and my lungs felt good pulling down the air. Because I liked the old toys they always had on display in their window. This was an Erector Set. It was a mechanical building toy. It came with metal plates and girders, nuts and bolts, pulleys and axles, and an electric motor.