Meditation has been interrupted by the heavy scent of incense and the distant echoes of remembrance. On this day, the veil between existence and the void seems particularly thin. It makes me reflect on those who have passed into the silence... and whether we truly honor them by clinging to the past, or by moving forward. Does anyone else find the stillness of the night more profound than the light of day? #Eternity #Remembrance #InazumaReflections