祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Origami Around
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Today's Document
YOU ARE THE REASON
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JBB: An Artblog!
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@kai-zen-veg
When I dance, I dance; when I sleep, I sleep; yes, and when I walk alone in a beautiful orchard, if my thoughts drift to far-off matters for some part of the time, for some other part of the time I lead them back again to the walk, the orchard, to the sweetness of this solitude, to myself.
Montaigne
When I dance, I dance; when I sleep, I sleep; yes, and when I walk alone in a beautiful orchard, if my thoughts drift to far-off matters for some part of the time, for some other part of the time I lead them back again to the walk, the orchard, to the sweetness of this solitude, to myself.
Montaigne
Wealth is the fruit of Generosity
- Tao Te Ching
finding out this was a real podcast between a mother with cancer and her son was so upsetting but also potent
Let your old world fall apart. It’s just a hologram anyway. Make space for something pure and beautiful. Energy can only transform. You can’t build the new until the old has been dissolved.
If a man wishes to be sure of the road he treads on, he must close his eyes and walk in the dark.
St. John of the Cross
See without looking, hear without listening, breathe without asking.
W.H. Auden
If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite
- William Blake
When it blows,
The mountain wind is boisterous,
But when it blows not,
It simply blows not.
- Emily Brontë
Make a continuous effort to face the uncomfortable.
Just Be Here Now
Form is no different from emptiness.
Emptiness is no different from form.
Form is precisely emptiness,
emptiness is precisely form.
What arrives must leave
What leaves will return
If not in form then in passing memory
Accept the beauty in every moment
Release the ego and embrace the current
