change |
ChangeLife repeats itself mindlessly - unless you become mindful, it will go on repeating like a wheel. That's why Buddhists call it the wheel of life and death, the wheel of time. It moves like a whe...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 17:53:00 GMT |
songs of love and hate |
a short story of my day yesterday:while sitting in a dodgy nail salon in a run down mall in santa fe getting my brows done i had the oppurtunity to overhear a fellow patrons conversation. the wo...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 21:48:00 GMT |
I'll give you a topic..... discuss! |
"every stone is light slowed down, tied in a knot. light is every stones dream."
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 20:18:00 GMT |
In dreams responsibility is born |
Somewhere there is a lighthouse that holds my will. A beacon with a fog horn of courage to ward off all thats too large for me to fight. Beyond the mists that separate this world from that...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Apr 2006 16:58:00 GMT |
ride of passage |
Somewhere in the recess of my mind I have a motorcycle. Arjuna, yes my sweet little warrior. His bow, however, has not been drawn nor have any arrows been sent forth since the emergence of winter on t...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Apr 2006 08:32:00 GMT |
the dance of being and becoming |
Some time ago Paul asked me what I am driven by. I had no immediate answer that day just as I have no meaningful answer now, but an answer I do have. At the time I had been playing the obs...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Mar 2006 08:17:00 GMT |
wading in nostalgia |
death, life, existence, belief, religion........ these have been the themes of my reading lately. liz i post this blog for you.... the poem below Thomas wrote to me 5 days before he was hospitolized ...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 18:06:00 GMT |
the god gene |
can you explain the human conciousness useing only the laws of nature? i read a statistic today saying that 82 percent of americans believe that god performs miracles. while i think statistics are hig...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Mar 2006 18:51:00 GMT |
Let Love Draw the Line |
Let Love Draw the Line Drawing the line, The Boundary line Between this form and that Is what the mind does. Our minds are artists, always drawi...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Mar 2006 05:56:00 GMT |
bodies in my closet |
There is a tibetian word for where i am at. BARDO. the literal translation is intermediate state. loosely it is reffered to as the transitional space between two lives on earth. i have twisted a...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Feb 2006 19:04:00 GMT |
