Erik O Wall's Page

hello. my name is er wall and i am twenty-seven years old. i just recently imagined a little boy in the neighborhood and a little girl with two sticks who were telling this girl about the sticks he had. no, actually i didn't. i didn't just think of this. and isn't THAT a condradiction... i must have! but, no, se there is lie somewhere, baked in, rich with a mouthwatering freshness. i didn't recently come up with this imagination, it just so happened to be those words that sort of sprung out of… Continue

I am drawn on a line. I am in the middle. Sometimes, that is when i practice, I am way out in the west, and sometimes I am way out to the east of this line. On the one side there is one stule of meditation, and on the other, another. I like both, and I want to practice them both, and I seem to create this problem, where I keep telling myself that I am only messing it all up by practicing two styles, and that I should choose one of them. They are in themselves quite different, in one of them… Continue