Tonight, a slick film with blood and gore, revenge killing and righteousness, leaves me wondering: Why?
The « artist » left his mark. You could almost hear him chuckling. Too bad.
« We walk through ourselves, » James Joyce wrote, « meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves. »
All is in me and I am in all.
Enseignante Zen et poète, Sensei Amy “Tu es cela” Hollowell est née et a grandi à Minneapolis, aux Etats-Unis. Arrivée en France en 1981 pour étudier la littérature et l’histoire, elle y est restée, s’installant à Paris, où elle élève ses deux enfants et gagne sa vie en tant que journaliste.
The Zen teacher and poet Amy “Tu es cela” Hollowell Sensei was born and raised in Minneapolis, but came to France in 1981 to study literature and history and has lived in Paris ever since, raising her two children and making a living as a journalist.
All is in me – i am in all.
Difficult towards some people…
that’s where the work has to be done… integrating –
in touch?
or more – become your fear – and go right through it?
why is it so difficult to be with fear
( -or something else… that after a while seems to be fear too????)
how do you do this?
how don’t you take to much distance ?- the sceptic
how do you not drown in it? – the absorbber
how do you go to this point "just in touch"?
Very good idea! Me, too.
i’ll sit with this.