Of the I of the Moustache...

One may ask - "Surely mustache fruit exist, but what does mustache fruit taste like?"

When you have transcended the fruitness of the fruit, the mustacheness of the mustache, the inextricable intertwining of these by the nature of their being ~ & the very flavor and experience they impart to those who would merge their own essence with that of the fruit...

When the flavor, the substance and the appearance of the mustache have become as one & yet as nothing ~
& from this void spring into being all over again by their very essence~

& you have transcended all time and all form, and you and the mustache fruit have merged and become infinitely your selves all over again & yet of one essence.

It is then you will realize that nothing has changed, & yet everything is in a constant state of change.

& particularly if you've eaten the mustache fruit ~ throw up

Such is the infinite reality of the mustache fruit.
In the presence of the fruit, all is ever beginning & ending to realize that most pure form; we can no longer question any essence, but within the mustache find, as within every now - the infinite present, a fleeting & yet unchanging glimmer of the infinite.