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facebook

If a tree falls in a forest

And nobody posts it on facebook

Did it make a sound?

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dust

You come from dust – and to dust you shall return.

All we are is dust in the wind, as the song goes.

Still…..

What fabulous dust we are!

And yet….

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Cup of Tea

When one thinks of the world (of mind and matter)

As passing and arising, arising and passing, passing and arising….

Well, then,

There really is nothing

That a nice cup of hot tea

can't cure.

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Fallen Angel

There is no dying.   Only living.

There is no hate. Only love.

Apparent Reality is our perception seeing a false dichotomy of living and dying, whether that seem to be in succession or simultaneously.

But Actual Reality shows that dying…

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MilkyWaysupassana

Kaysupassana

My Hard On for you is bigger than the Milky Way

Vedanasupassana

My Hard On for you is bigger than the Milky Way

Cittasupassana

My Hard On for you is bigger than the Milky Way

Dhammasupassana

My Hard On…

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Sangha

SANGHA

Strong backs before me. 

Strong backs behind me.

Strong backs beside me.

 

Straight backs before me.

Straight backs behind me.

Straight backs besides me.

 

This Refuge will not fail me.

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Carole Hand / the Artist gracing these web pages

I can't figure out how to write credits so it will show up on the pages them selves, alongside my copyright notice at the bottom of each, but want to give notice on behalf of and thanks to Carole Hand…

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A hole

Her teacher  gone but happy

she looks down and sees

a Patagonia vest hole 

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his digital voice

Now further gone

or closer to here?

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jai jai Goenkaji  

riverbound 

enter my funky farm house

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sit my son

Watch…

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Year of the Water Snake

The year of the water snake.

my rebirth after 60 years

no wonder

mucho change this year!

passing of dear Friend Mrs. Price (1913 to 2013), the soil of Africa, the clay of the Mississippi Delta

Passing of my Argo…