…and this might be the real reason why:
This engraving really touches me — a lot. It expresses this part of the Bodhisattva Vows where we vow to save all beings, even those trapped in hell-states. This fucking
I studied philosophy and literature in university. I was very excited to finally study the nature of reality, as expressed by the greatest minds of history. But I noticed —
Raised by an Irish mother, I was raised with butter. I can hardly remember olive oil ever being part of a meal, in any way — either cooking or seasoning.
After being in Asia for some years, maybe decades, I remember coming back to the West and noticing how much people were using the phrase “my truth” to explain or
“The medicine of the future will be music and sound.” ~ Edgar Cayce (1877-1945)
What vast unspeakable universes are carried on those two legs, in that street, in that head…?
Monday, January 9, 2022.
Good Lord, what madness rules in brainsick men. —William Shakespeare