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Latécoère’s transatlantic flying boat number

In Age, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Colour photography, Fotografia, Photography, sloppy buddhist, Street photography, Words of music on 2017/12/24 at 05:00

According to Buddha

I will help weeping ones to smile, by smiling myself, even when it is difficult.

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hb images - Buddha and Jesus and old woman

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in these frozen and silent nights
sometimes in a dream you appear
outside under the purple sky
diamonds in the snow sparkle
our hearts were singing
it felt like christmastime

2000 miles
is very far through the snow
i’ll think of you
wherever you go


SuperFlea Market, Etown, AB ~ December 2017

sum of the first four squares

In Age, Body, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Learning, Music, Story, Truth, Uncategorized on 2011/09/09 at 12:00

according to Buddha

The world is continuous flux and is impermanent.

i know incense and peppermints, are not meaningless nouns

i don’t like peppermints…they remind me of church….

To divide this cockeyed world in two
Throw your pride to one side, it’s the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing is new
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view

Strawberry alarm clock

Peppermints particularly King, Faam, or Wilhelmina brand hard Dutch peppermints, official sermon snack of the CRC


In Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Canada, Emotion, Learning, Music, Photography, Story, Travel, Truth, Uncategorized on 2011/08/07 at 16:20

according to Buddha

The secret of health for both mind and body is not to mourn for the past, worry about the future, or anticipate troubles, but to live in the present moment wisely and earnestly.


sweet peas.

snap peas.


just be kind….

Yeah, yeah, God is great.

Yeah, yeah, God is good.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

What if god was one of us,

just a slob like one of us,

just a stranger on the bus trying to make his way home,

just trying to make his way home, just like a holy rolling stone?

Back up to heaven all alone, just trying to make his way home.

Nobody calling on the phone,

‘cept for the Pope maybe in Rome.

Joan Osborne – One of us

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