“We are like children building a sand castle. We embellish it with beautiful shells, bits of driftwood, and pieces of colored glass. The castle is ours, off limits to others. We’re willing to attack if others threaten to hurt it. Yet despite all our attachment, we know that the tide will inevitably come in and sweep the sand castle away. The trick is to enjoy it fully but without clinging, and when the time comes, let it dissolve back into the sea.”
- Pema Chodron
I woke up suddenly, jolted with worries about someone.
I sat in silence, focusing on my breath.
I enjoyed the most marvelous purple and red sunrise.
...the tide inevitably comes in and sweeps our sand castles away, back into essence...
Updated Daily: January 2007 - February 2020
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- 2014: lunar year of the wood horse
- entre sueños y suspiros
- destiny, fate and karma
- Pete Seegar
- lovers: words made flesh
- someone
- he still thinks of her
- a blessed day of almost
- acting like a beggar for any kind of attention
- your eyes your breath
- imagined superiority & reactive relationships
- practicing non-attachment
- ¡Feliz cumpleaños Rubén Darío!
- wisdom through stillness
- I can't take my mind off of you
- treasures
- what are you doing for others?
- kisses on canvas
- exquisite misery
- high priestess
- my beloved sister
- falling in love again
- the shadow of joy
- wisdom from a rubber snake?
- un beso
- a significant moment
- moments of freedom
- siempre de azul
- sacred silent communication
- a true friend remembers
- a new year with a new moon
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