This is neither special nor ordinary as these words are referring to that which defies all descriptions and labels. The noise coming through the wall...
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2022
AE’s clear, bright eyes. Full of life lacking nothing but sight.
Each of us has our own story about death and grief but in the end that’s all they are. Distracting images and tall tales about...
One fire unfolding as infinite flames.
The fire again. Crackling and sputtering a fuss over damp logs. The dog is here, still but watchful. Dinner past, we sit in silence and...
Snoozing…
There is no Buddhism here, no Zen, no Advaita, no Dzogchen, no awakening, no enlightenment, no spirituality, no tradition, no duality or non duality. Just...
The raw, unmediated pain of grief of an individual I support at work. There are few if no words that can meet such anguish. Simple...
Nowhere to go but here, where everything and nothing already are.
Birth, life and death are not personal but we make them so Who are we to claim them as our own? These miracles of the...
On my way to work this morning, just letting everything unfold without explanation, rhyme or reason: the toot of a horn, the calls of the...
Early start. Still dark. Silence but for the ticking clock and the hum of the fridge.
An evening spent in good conversation with my wonderful wife. Happily fuelled by a bottle of Baileys and a sporadically puttering open fire thanks to...
