journée de méditation/day of sitting 25 avril

I still am

Having never left, I am back again. This, although I traveled to Portugal, where we sat together deepening the minutes, hours, days, surrounded by green hills and the brassy music of a fireman's band rehearsing in the ramshackle hall next door. This, although I then crossed mountains and rivers and towns, returning now to the [...]

Par |2015-10-02T14:24:44+01:00avril 13th, 2009|Textes|4 Commentaires

Eve of retreat, early spring

It's the eve of departure for seven days of retreat in Portugal. What is there to say? The day was brilliant with sun. Had lunch with a 91-year-old friend, who is leaving Paris in a few days after many years of living here. I'll miss her, thinking I may never see her again. Or maybe [...]

Par |2015-10-02T14:25:12+01:00avril 2nd, 2009|Textes|1 Commentaire
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