Friday, June 29, 2012

Template

I am he that came before me, and also he who is yet to come. One instance of the same template.

Saturday, June 16, 2012

Space and Drive


There is what one can and what one wants. One is the space, the other serves as the drive. But sometimes the want, like horses pulling your carriage, can........... run out of control. An inner, guiding principle, or a destination, can then provide the will and temperance to retake control.

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Sunday, June 10, 2012

No words

No words
but heart aches
and tongue shakes with anticipation
of saying what has no words.

Plans cross
paths meet
times shared
dreams shared
joy scattered
in fast memories
and yet long
rich with chance and adventure
A bright gem of experience
belongs not to one but to both
inseparable
inextricable
We fuse in time indelible.

Then time shifts
the fork in the road nears
and joy slopes into longing
the future longing of the bright past
inevitable

Saturday, June 9, 2012

Friday, June 8, 2012

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Here in Tibet

Flies deliberately dance with each other, they interact, stop and observe, and act again, with strong intention.

The sky is brighter and bluer than anywhere else I've seen.

Flowers bloom at over 3.3km of altitude.

People are truthful and forthcoming.

Tsampa has a most amazing consistency.

Ravens have yellow beaks.

One species of bird flies over the flat grasslands, hovers, flaps its wings, and chirps ultra-excitedly and continuously, announcing its excitement to everyone else in the grassland. Seems crazy, and is amazing.

Sunset begins with a white pure light, and paints a beautiful journey of colors and angles with the horizon clouds through creamy white, creamy yellow, denser yellow, light orange, heavy orange, and finally grey.

Wednesday, June 6, 2012