Mar 12, 2021

A white beard, how did that happen?

The horizon is a fine escape artist. You move toward it, and no matter how far you go, it’s still there. Just keep moving. The journey is the thing, not the destination. It’s the same with life, friend, to a point. All of your years, life’s horizon is still in front of you, and then suddenly, boom! You’re at the end. But life isn’t about the end, it’s about the journey. Try to slow down and enjoy the scenery.

The Full Frost Moon of November and a large and comfortable bed. A jungle bird for a pet that screeches like the world is coming to an abrupt end in the next few seconds. Feet that swell and a knee that aches. Less hair and more stomach. A white beard, how did that happen? Christmas songs on the radio and a cold room late at night. The year moves on into winter. So does life, my friend, so does life.

Out for a fresh breath, north wind in the pines.

To know when to hold on, and when to let go. Our lives turn on the choices we make.

Thelonious Monk/Ruby, My Dear

Loving thoughts and actions are clearly beneficial for our physical and mental health.
-Dalai Lama XIV

We have two eyes to see two sides of things, but there must be a third eye which will see everything at the same time and yet not see anything. That is to understand Zen.
-D.T. Suzuki

Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars.
-Jack Kerouac (Born on this day in 1922)

We are not called upon as Buddhists to deny the world, and certainly not to escape from it. We are called to live with it, and to make our peace with all that is.
-Clark Strand

Joshua Tree in bloom.

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