a wild little tan dingo dog came bounding and bowed and barked trying to engage mister who just looked at him placidly. 

he emanates his calm awareness that sometimes makes me wanna weep happiness. he's so present yet floating at the same time, like he's just hovering in this body, observing life from its unique perspective. his eyes roam, getting dimmer. getting more inward. he moves me like a spirit. i imagine people who find true gurus know the feeling.