according to Buddha
The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence at whatever he does, leaving others to decide whether he is working or playing. To him he’s always doing both.
she is fearless….draggin’ the line…
I was taken to a party in Hollywood by a good friend in about 1969. The house belonged to a Film Producer, don’t remember his name, and the walls were covered in pics from movies he had done. Donovan was down stairs playing guitar and singing to a small group and this guy came up to me and started chatting. He was really nice and we got on well. After a while I asked him what he did and he said he was a singer. He said “do you know I am number one in every record selling Country in the world today?” I said congratulations man, what’s your name he said Tommy James! I had never heard of him, at that time.
thanks Mark…i always think of music as i look at the photos i take…it is part of the way i see the world…and make sense of what i see…as i know everyone sees with their own mind\s eye/i…appreciate your comments always! 🙂
I really like that observation about the art of living, thank you for it. And I’m delighted to discover — tagging for the photo — the concept of “visual narrative.” That’s terrific.
thanks kindly…it is the way i make meaning of what i see and learn along the way…and thanks for the compliment…i appreciate your words very much! 🙂