Effulgence
I am awed, as I have been every year since I moved here. The fullness of the cherry blossoms.
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Jnana/Vijnana
The philosophy and religion professors with whom I have studied yoga philosophy have emphasized that we need both theoretical study and experiential practice to develop understanding. In that light, here’s the reading line-up (though currently I am slowly making my way through Harry Potter y el cáliz de fuego. Anyone who wants to or has…
Sunset
I wasn’t feeling very well today–some kind of stomach thing–but I made it into work and it wasn’t a bad day. I felt well enough to notice beauty on my way home.
“Bob Dylan is a strange one,”
says the man next to me with a slightly interrogative inflection, while we are both looking at a photo of Dylan taken by Alan Ginsberg at the show of Ginsberg’s photos at the Nat’l Gallery. He is a beefy guy with a crew cut, wearing chinos and a polo shirt. He looks like he’s maybe…