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juillet 2010

Connected? Yes. And no.

By | 2015-10-02T11:53:55+00:00 juillet 9th, 2010|Textes|

Baking in the heat. Remember the Zen tale of going where there is neither heat nor cold: When it's hot, just be hot; when it's cold, just be cold. Now it seems a storm must certainly be brewing. Technology has played havoc again with my best intentions to make a record here of the days. [...]

juin 2010

In a plunge

By | 2015-10-02T11:54:45+00:00 juin 30th, 2010|Textes|

Have been absent from this space for far too long. Rather, I have been present, just without words. Tonight, a sweet evening deepens. I'm recalling the "writing" and "sitting" day shared with Paris Wild Flowers on Saturday, in and out of the sun and shade. So many words emerging, floating, soaring, searing, singing, ringing, jingling [...]

It wouldn’t be it

By | 2015-10-02T11:55:26+00:00 juin 17th, 2010|Textes|

At the office, a colleague likes to talk about "Buddhism" with me. He stops by my desk the other day. He's reading sutras, he says. There's a soccer match playing on the television nearby. He likes what he reads, he says, but he adds that he's discouraged because he can never remember what he reads. [...]

In the rain, dancing on and on

By | 2015-10-02T11:56:54+00:00 juin 9th, 2010|Textes|

A roundabout discussion in the rain with a friend who is passing in the street early this morning as I head to another day at the office. The subject of structure (or lack thereof) is addressed somewhere in the middle, or perhaps it is the end. We agree on the merits of structure in relation [...]

Louise Bourgeois and this wonderful inferno

By | 2015-10-02T11:57:28+00:00 juin 5th, 2010|Textes|

Afternoon is hot and lazy. Breezes rise and fall almost imperceptibly. I'm surfing it, mildly. There's a wedding party honking up a ruckus in the street, then a fire truck, a bus, a car in reverse, a woman with big headphones ambling along the sidewalk. Each has its sound and its silence. Almost imperceptibly. Louise [...]

mai 2010

Many responding as one

By | 2015-10-02T11:58:11+00:00 mai 28th, 2010|Textes|

"As a species, we must embrace the oneness of humanity as we face global issues like pandemics, economic crises and ecological disaster. At that scale, our response must be as one.'' This is the Dalai Lama, addressing the necessity of harmony among the world's diverse "faiths" or religions. An important message that transcends faith and [...]

Journée « Zen » à Paris

By | 2015-10-02T11:58:51+00:00 mai 27th, 2010|Textes|

Le dimanche 6 juin 2010, le Red Earth Centre participe à la "Journée Zen à Paris" et donc propose une journée particulière: Sophrologie à 14h30 avec Corinne Renaudon Méditation Zen à 16h avec Amy Hollowell Sensei Yoga à 17h30 avec Lakshman Attygalage Les séances sont gratuites et dureront une heure. Vous pourrez découvrir le centre [...]

On the way home

By | 2015-10-02T11:59:43+00:00 mai 24th, 2010|Textes|

In the Métro this late afternoon, a woman with two small children approaches and asks something of me. It's crowded, hot, I can't hear what she says, not even sure she's speaking French. I assume she wants money, and reach in my bag for my wallet. No, no, she says, I don't want money - [...]

This way of sun and dust

By | 2015-10-02T12:00:16+00:00 mai 22nd, 2010|Textes|

A fabulous, marvelous, splendidly curvaceous spring day and I can't remember what caught my attention in the paper this morning, early, over weak green tea. I recall the birdsong, though, and the clear sunlight with specks of the world in the rays. I remember now. That's what Hugo said about glory: It is sun and [...]