according to Buddha
There is no path to happiness: happiness is the path.
the dog days are over
the dog days are done
the horses are coming so you better run
***
Terwilliger Off Leash Dog Park, Edmonton, Alberta ~ August 2013.
photos by hedy bach
Posts Tagged ‘sloppy buddhist’
Joe Kelley’s record for triples
In Emotion, FujiFilm X100, Landscape, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Words of music on 2013/08/07 at 08:002x2x2x2x2x2x3
In Alberta, Books, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Canada, Emotion, Feminisms, FujiFilm X100, Horses, Landscape, Learning, Music, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Truth, Uncategorized, Women and Fiction, Words of music on 2013/08/02 at 16:00according to Buddha
…there were four kinds of horses. The first, upon seeing the shadow of the riding crop, is startled and forthwith follows the wish of its rider. The second, startled when the crop touches its hair, forthwith follows the wish of its rider. The third is startled after the crop touches its flesh. The fourth is awakened only after the touch of the riding crop is felt in its bones.
The first horse is like the person who hears about the death of someone in a distant monastic community and forthwith feels aversion for things of the world. The next horse is like the person who hears of the death of someone within their own monastic community and then feels aversion for things of the world.The third horse is like the person who hears of the death of someone near and dear to them and then feels aversion for things of the world. The fourth horse is like the person whose own body experiences sickness and suffering, and only then feels aversion for things of the world.
she’s a good girl, crazy ’bout Elvis
loves horses and her boyfriend too
***
2008 Highway movie
In Alberta, Edmonton, Emotion, Feminisms, feminist theory, FujiFilm X100, Music, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Street photography, Truth, Women and Fiction, Women's independence, Words of music, Writing on 2013/07/31 at 08:00according to Buddha
Thus shall ye think of this fleeting world:
A star at dawn, a bubble in a stream;
A flash of lightning in a summer cloud;
A flickering lamp, a phantom, and a dream.
you were a child…crawling on your knees toward it…making momma so proud
we like to watch you laughing…you pick the insects off plants
no time to think of consequences
***
streets of Edmonton, Alberta & Kamloops, British Columbia ~ summer 2013
everclear proof
In Age, Alberta, Body, Canada, Edmonton, Emotion, FujiFilm X100, Learning, Lifestyle, Music, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Truth, Words of music on 2013/07/28 at 08:00according to Buddha
Even if things don’t unfold the way you expected, don’t be disheartened or give up. One who continues to advance will win in the end.
sittin’ in the morning sun
i’ll be sittin’ when the evening comes
watching the ships roll in…
***
Leduc, Alberta ~ July 2012
“i love you” number
In Age, Art, Body, Books, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Emotion, Feminisms, FujiFilm X100, Landscape, Learning, Lifestyle, Music, Organizing, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Street photography, Travel, Truth, Women and Fiction, Women's independence, Words of music, Writing on 2012/12/23 at 08:00according to Buddha
There is no fire like passion
No crime like hatred,
No sorrow like separation,
No sickness like hunger,
And no joy like the joy of freedom.
i love red.
a walk in downtown Lima, Peru ~ August 2012
33rd prime number
In Age, Body, Books, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Emotion, Feminisms, feminist theory, FujiFilm X100, Learning, Lifestyle, Music, Organizing, Photography, Reflection, sloppy buddhist, Story, Street photography, Travel, Truth, Women and Fiction, Women's independence, Words of music, Writing on 2012/11/29 at 16:00according to Buddha
Love is the absence of judgment.
now i’m sitting here,
sipping at my ice cold beer, lazing on a sunny afternoon.
***
* in the summertime somewhere in East London, UK
5 • 11
In Art, Body, Buddha, Buddhist philosophical concepts, Emotion, Learning, Music, Photography, Story, Travel, Truth, Writing on 2012/01/03 at 08:00according to Buddha
The wise ones fashioned speech with their thought, sifting it as grain is sifted through a sieve.
…it is calling
get out of that box…
…finish your freak…
sloppybuddhist 
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