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Thursday, October 25, 2012

Henri~ DUST

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Friday, September 28, 2012

One day this will all make sense. That's good enough right now.

Thursday, September 27, 2012

via Kayla ... thank you angel

Monday, September 24, 2012

Friday, September 21, 2012

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

- Robert Frost

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

It's not that nothing matters. It's that everything is impermanent.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Everything around me has changed. But the garden that you planted remains.
-- Sea Wolf

Monday, August 20, 2012

Ever notice ...

... once in a while, while you're typing at your computer, using something like a word processor, you mistakenly hit an unintended, unexpected combination of keys ... and suddenly uncover some here-to-fore unknown feature of the software. A feature that is pretty cool. And one that you keep on using after that because it makes your work easier. That accidental set of keystrokes now becomes a standard part of your repertoire. That's kind of how natural selection works.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

When the wave form is lost, it returns to its source. Ocean she was, ocean she is, ocean she will be. There is no time concept at all. Time is only in the mind of an ignorant person. In light and wisdom there is no such notion that "I am separate." All is unity, love, and beauty. There is no escape. Ignorance is gone. This moment is eternal life. This moment is nectar. ~Papaji

via Carolyn

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

The Bench

Drive to the Oak Creek parking lot of the McDonald Forest. Take the Homestead Trail, which heads off west past the porta potty. You'll soon come to a bridge. Take the trail left that follows the stream. You'll come to a bench along side the stream. Take a seat.

Saturday, July 21, 2012


That was the day she made herself the promise to live more from intention and less from habit.

- Amy Rubin Flett

Friday, July 20, 2012


And she said, It’s okay that you can’t get over it. Maybe you never will. Maybe that hole will never fill. She said, Maybe your learning to leave it empty is the meaning of your life.

~Heather Harpham

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

The birds have vanished down the sky.
Now the last cloud drains away.
We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains.
- Li Po

Friday, May 25, 2012

Sunday, May 6, 2012

Monday, April 23, 2012