All descriptions of reality are limited expressions of the world of
emptiness. Yet we attach to the desciptions and think they are reality.
That is a mistake.
Susuki Roshi
So simple. So true. So human!
Thanks Nic for sending the quote.
Eden Valley – April.
By the river with rubbish, Lancaster
Honeysuckle after rain.
Calw, Black Forest
Presents for PilgrimFull to brimming.
And dull dark dripping days.
Gardening, sewing,
Eating and talking.
– and passing on a tradition.
What an honour.
Thanks for your patience while I deal with many matters. Thankfully I’ve a reliable Internet connection now so posting must surely resume.
I said it before
and I will say it again.Oregon afternoon
eyes search/seeking for meaning in
sun? sky? tree? cloud? air? me?
and not for the first time either
of course.What happened? What changed that day?
Black Forest morning walking
within
sun, sky, tree, cloud, air, me.
Not searching, nothing found
Well, OK then….
OK folks please do not run off with lots of ideas about what I have written here. Read at face value, let it go and get on with your day. Meaning comes and goes. Let it.
I have limited access to the Internet for the next couple of weeks, probably, so I am likely to post telegrams rather than letters.
Nothing like a long talk,
Long into this morning
Early
We talked, and talked.Now time to sleep
Then rise, sit and sing
Drive to the airport
And fly!To Germany
To the Black Forest
To work in the garden
And fly back.To pick up my visa
Because it’s ready.
Heard the news
…yesterday!
And lest I forget – Happy Buddha’s Birthday. I received my first card this morning, early in the morning. Thanks.
Kentmere Valley.
