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Объект book number

In Buddhist philosophical concepts, iPhone photography, iPhoneography, Macro, Mobile photography, Photography, Words of music on 2017/11/26 at 05:00

According to Buddha

The wise look upon childhood, youth, old age, life, and death as passing dramas; hence everything entertains them.

hedy bach photography - pomegranate 4

hedy bach photography - pomegranate 1b

hedy bach photography - pomegranate 1a_

hedy bach photography - pomegranate 5

i was dreaming in my dreaming
of an aspect bright and fair
and my sleeping it was broken
but my dream it lingered near
in the form of shining valleys
where the pure air recognized
and my senses newly opened
i awakened to the cry
that the people have the power
to redeem the work of fools
upon the meek the graces shower
it’ s decreed the people rule

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pomegranates ~ November 2017

4 X Dave Matthews number song

In Age, Alberta, Art, Body, Books, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Edmonton, Emotion, Feminisms, feminist theory, Humour, iPhone photography, Learning, Lifestyle, Mobile photography, Music, Organizing, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Truth, Women and Fiction, Women's independence, Words of music, Writing on 2013/03/10 at 19:00

according to Buddha

If you understand, things are just as they are;
if you do not understand, things are just as they are.

instragram hedy bach ~ seed ~ 1

instragram hedy bach ~ seed ~ 4

instragram hedy bach ~ seed ~ 3

instragram hedy bach ~ seed ~ 6

come and see

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Edmonton, Alberta ~ kitchen

thirty-first distinct biprime

In Age, Art, Body, Books, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Emotion, Feminisms, feminist theory, iPhone photography, Landscape, Learning, Lifestyle, Mobile photography, Music, Organizing, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Truth, Women and Fiction, Women's independence, Words of music, Writing on 2012/07/01 at 08:00

according to Buddha

But this is like some sort of sweet fruit: even though the fruit is sweet we must rely on contact with and experience of that fruit before we will know what the taste is like. Now that fruit, even though no-one tastes it, is sweet all the same. But nobody knows of it. The Dhamma of the Buddha is like this. Even though it’s the truth it isn’t true for those who don’t really know it. No matter how excellent or fine it may be it is worthless to them.

wild cherries

LXXXIV

In Age, Body, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Canada, Emotion, Feminisms, feminist theory, Humour, Learning, Lifestyle, Music, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Travel, Truth, Uncategorized, Women and Fiction, Women's independence, Writing on 2012/04/19 at 08:00

according to Buddha

What happens to the drop of wine? That you pour into the sea?

Does it remain itself, unchanged? It is as if it never existed.

So it is with the soul: Love drinks it in, It is united with Truth, Its old nature fades away, It is no longer master of itself.

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strawberries, cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring
my summer wine is made from all these things…

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