mars 2011

Moonwalking, rue Lafayette

Par |2015-10-02T16:27:37+01:00mars 11th, 2011|Textes|

Late again, but the moon was such as I looked up from the street tonight that it seemed worth noting here. There were clouds, too, with the crescent slice afloat in the sky a deep indigo over the rue Lafayette in Paris. I saw the moon because of the sky. And I saw the sky [...]

Suspended, the state of things

Par |2015-10-02T16:27:48+01:00mars 9th, 2011|Textes|

I'm facing the computer screen, thinking and dreaming, writing an interminable book proposal, deep in thoughts about who we are, how we are, what we are. The cat's asleep as usual beside my desk. All is in its place. Then there's the key in the door and my son arrives. Suddenly all that had been [...]

Zen Art workshop, March 26-27

Par |2015-10-12T16:18:23+01:00mars 7th, 2011|Textes|

ZEN ART OPENING TO THE ART OF LIFE a workshop with Amy Hollowell Sensei, poet and founder of the Wild Flower Zen Sangha MARCH 26-27 PARIS Saturday: 14h-18 Sunday: 9h30-18h 85€ (in French and English) Zen art is simply the expression of our natural presence, here and now. Starting with a single line, a single [...]

A meeting in the street

Par |2015-10-02T16:28:00+01:00mars 5th, 2011|Textes|

Already Saturday, 5th day of March, and I realize this is my first post of the month, and only second of the week. Counting, counting, counting... So now just back after some errands and a fine walk in the brisk late afternoon. Meet an old Zen friend in the street; haven't seen him for nearly [...]

février 2011

Glimpse at times passed

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00février 28th, 2011|Textes|

Something strange and poignant experienced at a birthday party the other night for two people, one 50 years old, the other 60. I'm acquainted with these people only by marriage, people my husband knew years and years ago. The evening consisted mainly of eating and drinking and watching old videos from plays they had all [...]

Pen and ink

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00février 27th, 2011|Textes|

A busy week, following the "daily" news at home and abroad - pathetic governmental doings in France and the ongoing bloodbath in Libya. Back to routine home life as the family returned from winter holidays in the mountains. Did my obligatory wage-earning stints for three days. Was somewhat surprised to discover that the "structure" of [...]

The bite makes the apple whole

Par |2015-10-02T16:41:37+01:00février 26th, 2011|Textes|

In an article I read recently, someone explains how Apple has succeeded in the computer and high-tech world by following what the writer calls the Zen notion of "leaving things out," rather than adding many features, in the innovative products that they introduce --- everything from the iMac without a floppy disk drive to the [...]

Bearing witness

Par |2015-10-02T16:41:58+01:00février 22nd, 2011|Textes|

Had added a version of this as a reply to a comment on the previous post, but it feels important enough to merit an entry of its own here... Sorry to repeat for those who've already read it below. Bearing witness, whether to joy or to suffering, means just being here WITH it, rather than [...]

Marvel of marvels, all together (now)

Par |2015-10-02T16:42:15+01:00février 7th, 2011|Textes|

"The whole idea of compassion is based on a keen awareness of the interdependence of all these living beings, which are all part of one another, and all involved in one another.'' I come across this quote from Thomas Merton, and it seems so very appropriate for so many things these days, within me and [...]

Sunday afternoon, nothing to know

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:18+01:00février 6th, 2011|Textes|

Sunday afternoon, clear and cold here. There's nothing in particular that I "must" do today. I go about a few tasks, discuss films with my son, hang out with the cat, make arrangements for a future trip, check the updates on the Internet, take a walk to the news stand for the Sunday paper. Following [...]

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