Nothing to teach

If I were to teach you one thing If you were to listen to one thing …  I’d say … “There is nothing to learn,  nothing to seek,  nothing to do,  nothing to become.  Seize the moment  For sweeter enjoyment.”  How to do that, you ask? Just look. Andreea Garden, August 2017

Everfresh Looking ~ poem

And yet, breathing is Everfresh And yet, heartbeat is Everfresh And yet, light is Everfresh Space Silence All comes from that And to that returns. Only looking Starry eyes. Andreea Garden, August 1st 2017 ©theoandmira.com

Whitefire Water, a poem

Something changed.Only fresh aliveness is satisfying.  Desires became sweet childish dreams. Life, here and now, like a whitefire mountain spring Spewing light, colors, sounds, objects, people On the blank canvas of my mind. Life alone succeds in clenching my thirst. Just loneliness, at times … The price of freedom. There is always something new to … More Whitefire Water, a poem

One thing that hurts: Ignorance. One thing that heals: Presence

One thing that hurts: ignorance. One thing that heals: presence.  Ignorance is sleepwalking.  Ignorance is indulging mental activity.  Ignorance is indulging sensory stimulations.  Ignorance is seeking security in one or another idea.  Ignorance is seeking something of value outside yourself.  Ignorance is seeking to protect and to escape.  Ignorance is finding fault.  Presence is complete … More One thing that hurts: Ignorance. One thing that heals: Presence

People who love life regardless, and people who hate life regardless

Truth be told, there are only two kinds of people: people who love life regardless, and people who hate life regardless.  The last need the first. The first is somehow hypnotized, manipulated to work hard for the last, to fulfill the absurd desires of the last, instead of staying truthful to their own hearts desires.  … More People who love life regardless, and people who hate life regardless