Category Archives: 2009/2010

Fleeing home

 – Going home while winter is still chasing us – Further up on the Sierra Nevada it’s still winter end of March, but that’s the best time to visit some hot springs there.  Does anybody know the bliss of sitting … Continue reading

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Brains don’t understand mystery

– About the difference between confusion and not knowing, about The Mystery – Brains don’t understand mystery, the heart does.  * * * Saying our good byes to the ocean.  Waves on water. Riffles on the water surface. Tiny waves. … Continue reading

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The miracle of existence

– About emptiness that contains the fullness of the entire miracle of all existence – An Afterthought * * * The empty eye of an abandoned crab shell. When crabs want to grow they slip out of their shell, leave it … Continue reading

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An ever changing story

– The season is winding down –  Every year we watch this “picture” on a prominent huge rock on Danzante. Erosion is working on it all the time and changing the story each year. A man with a baby on … Continue reading

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You’ll never see a pot making a potter

You’ll never see a pot making a potter. Or do you? – Some thoughts about the physics of life – Little tidal pools teeming with life. Sea anemones. Their tentacles are moving around groping for food. The old biology taught … Continue reading

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The way the soul sees

– The mind as “reality-processor” – Our minds have been trained to accept only the prepackaged and filtered. We can’t handle the raw stuff anymore. But awareness can. (Ajan Sucitto) We sat at Punta Arena, having breakfast, watching probably a … Continue reading

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Racin’ for the finish line

– About a romantic song played on the beach and about the illusion of self – – Racin’ for the finish line –    This is the latest song John wrote here on the beach:  Finish Line  words and music … Continue reading

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