When I look out at a blue sky and see birds soar, I wonder how they deal with that oppression, the oppression of being free only through unattachment.
When I look out at a blue sky and see birds soar, I wonder how they deal with that oppression, the oppression of being free only through unattachment.
Thanks, Ashok. I think it’s tremendously difficult to walk the line, in blogging, between vast pretention and the sort of thing where you update from your phone with “gosh, I’ve had to pee a lot today.” You seem to have taken the high road without being pretentious, so kudos on that. Keep it up, man.
RH
As long as birds are chained to the sky
we’ll have to soar with the soilbound nemotodes, I guess?
I like your blog!
jannie