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octobre 2010

programme automne/hiver 2010-2011

By | octobre 9th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Paris (infos et inscriptions: zenscribe@free.fr) 2010 dimanche 17 oct. (9h30-18h): Journée de méditation samedi-dimanche 27-28 nov. (horaires à détérminer): Week-end "Zen art" 2011 dimanche 23 jan. (9h30-18h): Journée de méditation samedi-dimanche 26-27 mars (horaires à [...]

Ah, the pleasures of illusion!

By | octobre 8th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Fabulous October morning bathed in sun, and in the garden the wet grass bathes my bare feet in what's left of night. The cat stays with me a moment, then trots off to her own [...]

Filled with exchanges

By | octobre 4th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

It's Monday. And so? And so the activity that has "occupied" me for nearly a week has come to an end. For five days, I participated in the Salon Zen in Paris, a teeming marketplace [...]

Free introduction!

By | octobre 2nd, 2010|Categories: Textes|

For anyone and everyone interested in a brief introduction to this practice that we call Zen, I'll be at the Red Earth Centre's open house next weekend. It's free and, as always with the Wild [...]

septembre 2010

Salon Zen

By | septembre 26th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Wild Flower Zen Sangha will be present for five days at the Salon Zen in Paris, from Thursday (Sept. 30) through Monday (Oct. 4). Find us at stand N3, along with Dana Sangha and Michel [...]

Sick in a free-fall

By | septembre 22nd, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Out of nowhere, I've been hit with a bad head cold. Or so I think it "comes" from nowhere! What a funny notion! Nonetheless, it's here. And it's such a beautiful Indian summer in Paris! [...]

Part of the dance

By | septembre 19th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Brilliant morning splashed in light. Everything above is searing blue and breathless. Below, a buoyant allure floats throughout, across and around, touching inside and out, a light breeze bearing a promise of warmth to accompany [...]

Can’t ignore it

By | septembre 15th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Sometimes life in France under an outrageous government is so strange. Can't think of what other adjective could describe the bizarre acts of the so-called leaders here: people being deported because of their race, immigrants [...]

Everything says it

By | septembre 10th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

We came out after sitting this evening into a balmy Paris night, like Indian summer, someone said. The sidewalks were crowded and the café terraces, too, and the canal glistened. I had just talked about [...]

There is no map

By | septembre 4th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

A long, late summer afternoon is cause for easy pleasure with whatever arises today, whether it be errands, correspondence, a lengthy phone conversation, a backache. Wind runs through the fading foliage unevenly and the sun [...]

When the tooth had to go

By | septembre 3rd, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Had a tooth pulled today. Planned for a month and a half, it was one of those back-to-the-wall situations: Any other option would have only led to more trouble. The tooth had to go. And [...]

Immensity again

By | septembre 1st, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Things are quiet, the evening cool. It's a "new" month. Time to delve back in to this flow of words, set forth day by day. Again. I've been so many places these weeks, on two [...]

août 2010

Gushing forth

By | août 19th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Here, checking in again after several weeks of travels abroad, "vacating" away from usual connections, ideas, functions, positions. Here, preparing another departure, another week of "retreating," the last of the summer. One day and another [...]

juillet 2010

Art of life, life of art

By | juillet 23rd, 2010|Categories: Textes|

"Genuine art - dharma art - is simply the activity of nonagression." There's more to this statement from the late great Tibetan master Chogyam Trungpa than meets the eye. And yet... It opens every moment [...]

Radical plunge

By | juillet 19th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

City is hot, sticky yet less congested. Little by little, the population is shifting, any residents who can going elsewhere, tourists who can staying. Always the come-and-go. And yet, here we are amid events of [...]

What is your one obstacle?

By | juillet 17th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Summer is well on its way. Last night we sat together for the last time this "season" in our Friday night place, the Red Earth Centre. My question for everyone was: What is your one [...]

Sweet summer night

By | juillet 13th, 2010|Categories: Textes|

Other outages, and now a return "online." Like the basement that flooded yesterday for the first time after heavy rain. Now it's a delicious evening, the beginning of the national holiday in France, people wandering [...]

Connected? Yes. And no.

By | juillet 9th, 2010|Categories: 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 [...]