If you wanna hear the truth Listen to the wind If you wanna see beauty Look at the sea If you wanna understand Read the sky If you want everlasting love Marry Life. ©️A. Garden, August 2019
"28th Yesterday we were walking along the favourite road beside the noisy stream, in the narrow valley of dark pine trees, fields with flowers and in the distance the massive snow-covered covered mountain and a waterfall. It was enchanting, peaceful and cool. There, walking, that sacred blessing came, a thing that one could almost touch, … Continue reading Immeasurable enchantment ~ from Krishnamurti’s Notebook
Uhm ... Haven’t written for the mind for some time now ... soo ... Let's recap. The human being is formed of three distinctive parts: the body, neutral in its nature the mind, evil in its nature the soul, good in its nature Observing nature to understand the body society to understand the mind Life … Continue reading A recap of latest observations ~ a little bit for the mind dominated
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"To look is important. We look to immediate things and out of immediate necessities to the future, coloured by the past. Our seeing is very limited and our eyes are accustomed to near things. Our look is as bound by time-space as our brain. We never look, we never see beyond this limitation; we do … Continue reading To look is important ~ from Krishnamurti’s Notebook
I ... An entity separate from the rest. The rest: planet, air, sky, tree, animal, other human, house, universe, Life. I ... Always right. The rest, Always wrong. I ... Marvelous. The rest ... Crap. I ... Entitled to desire, do and possess. The rest ... Might as well go to hell. I ... Always … Continue reading Madness of “I”
This pain. This heaviness. This bitterness. This tension. This discontent. Every morning. A bit of human psyche for me to dismantle today through seeing its reality. How light is living for small children. It takes great effort to create and sustain the experience of suffering. Picking up and carrying along bags of heavy matter: thoughts, … Continue reading “This too shall pass” ~ morning spontaneous writing
I wonder who am I writing for. I ask who is the writer I ask who is the reader I wonder if there actually is A who. On the surface play of ripples, You and I, some distance appart? "How safe is falling in love?" You ask. "Falling into the deep blue, Will we ever … Continue reading Wonder and fall