Loving my children with this...
Tag: buddhism
The universe is made of circles (1/0.8)
I did not know how to centre though before I was taught...
No laws, no change (or: true laws are unwritten)
looking outside myself for direction...
No dwellers, no dwelling
heat pump whorls the outside air above this plaid sofa...
Zen and the art of making…
a poem called "Bowls" by David Lambert...
Wild horses (or: Off the wagon)
walking with the horses...
Childlike wishes (or: the rain of zen)
There is a page in a book called Zen Keys that describes a perfect day.
Two eyes, one window (or: the pupil as navette)
Are we seekers of the Oneness or are we seekers of...
Systemic shortcomings (notes to self)
“Difficulty at the beginning”
Unearthing eudaimonia
We want to be seduced some days: the sighting of the dappled deer waking in spring Wisdom is still like a thicket some days and after work...
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