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Lance

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The breeze at dawn Has secrets to tell you Don't go back to sleep You must ask For what you really want Don't go back to sleep People are going back and forth Across the doorsill Where the two worlds touch The door is round and open Don't go back to sleep-- Jelaluddin Rumi

My Interests

Come to the orchard in spring There is light and wine And Sweethearts In the pomegranite flowers If you do not come These do not matter It you do come These do not matter-- Jelaluddin Rumi

I'd like to meet:

Keep walking Though there's no place to get to. Don't try to see through the distances. That's not for human beings. Move within but don't move The way that fear makes you move.-- Jelaluddin RumiView All Friends | View Blog | Add Comment

Music:

Be fair. Admit that love has in it all the righteousness that we need. Confess that you're willing to forget and be numb enough to call some low desire a holy name. Live as evidence that there is a way from wanting to longing.-- Jelaluddin Rumi

Movies:

Today, like every other day, we wake up empty and frightened. Don't open the door to the study and begin reading. Take down a musical instrument. Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.-- Jelaluddin Rumi

Television:

Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror up to where you're bravely working. Expecting the worst, you look, and instead, here's the joyful face you've been longing to see. Your hand opens and closes, and opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open you would be paralyzed. Your deepest presence is in every small contraction and expansion, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as bird wings.-- Jelaluddin Rumi

Books:

Think that you are gliding out from the face of a cliff like an eagle. Think that you are walking like a tiger walks by himself in the forest. You're most handsome when you're searching for food. Spend less time with nightingales and peacocks. One is just a voice, the other just a color.-- Jelaluddin Rumi

Heroes:

There is a channel between voice and presence, A way where information flows. In disciplined silence the channel opens. With wandering talk, it closes.-- Jelaluddin Rumi

My Blog

Avventura Eccellente / Chapter Six: Turning the air blue, Tuscan-style

For two weeks now, we've been living through a heat wave like nothing I've ever experienced, with temperatures hovering around 100 degrees and humidity to match. It's been enough to kill off many of t...
Posted by Lance on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 08:05:00 PST

Avventura Eccellente / Chapter Five: To understand American food, I had to come to Tuscany

About a month ago Billy and I were driving an unfamiliar stretch of the Via Aurelia -- which in coastal Tuscany is the local equivalent of U.S. Route One -- and we passed something I hadn't yet encoun...
Posted by Lance on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 04:18:00 PST

Avventura Eccellente / Chapter Four: In Italy, there's always something worth talking about

To paraphrase a familiar book title, it takes a village -- in my case, a Tuscan village -- to make a bar of soap.The bar of soap in question is now curing nicely along with 31 of its brothers and sist...
Posted by Lance on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 05:19:00 PST

Avventura Eccellente / Chapter Three: Of all the sports Italians love, drinking isn't one of em

Freud said our dreams compensate for all the things we think we're missing in our waking lives, and the example I remember most clearly is that nuns supposedly dream about sex. Makes sense to me. Last...
Posted by Lance on Sat, 30 Jun 2007 02:48:00 PST

Avventura Eccellente / Chapter Two: A thin American in Tuscany is someone who's not eating

Tomorrow the first crop of students arrives, and I'm thinking about all the food we're about to prepare and consume. It's lovely to eat this way for a week, which is how long each class of students is...
Posted by Lance on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 08:28:00 PST

Avventura Eccellente / Chapter One: Introduction

The cast of characters you'll be introduced to in the course of these diaries belong to two main groups -- the people of Stiava, and the people of Camporomano. Stiava is the village nestled in the lit...
Posted by Lance on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 05:26:00 PST