Tag Archives: Buddhist

Rice Bowls, Buddha, a Beetle, and Eyelids

In amongst the clatter and shift of rice bowls, the tenzo wanders the kitchen space. A crack in the wall holds a monks gaze, a ripe plum is picked from a cupboard. ~~~ A golden buddha, swathed in jade lights … Continue reading

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Origami – of the Buddhist Variety

Recently, I ordered a book from Amazon Japan called The heartful paper folding ORIGAMI folding images of Buddha of your own by Kawai Atsuko, a folder with a wonderfully unique style. It’s also a very beautiful book and comes with … Continue reading

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Origami Buddha

Designed by Hojyo Takashi. This has taken me a while. And it’s very, very, VERY rough around the edges. But, it’s the first time I’ve finished him. The first time I’ve crossed the hundred folding instructions mark, and the first … Continue reading

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Plum Blossoms on a Tigers whiskers

The rivers, they all flow to the east. The mountains, they all face to the south. Lotus flowers are oblivious of the mud, a tiger bats a plum blossom tumble of twenty years. ~~~ Lines in the hall, of robes … Continue reading

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Noir (3 Sketches)

Azure haze: smell of cheap tea leaves, chicken noodle remnants. Boiling broth chatters, flares. Ashen Dragon flickers: veranda casts shadows soaked through under sheets of rain, my coat the same. Calls himself blue: that’s all he has said, but he’s … Continue reading

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For Someone

It arose long ago a message a buddhist monk enlightened but unable to speak the message heard by some but not by who mattered. The message dwelled upon faded away retreated to mountain passes passion turned to stoicism doused in … Continue reading

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Mountain Recluse (Hermitage) (A series of fragments)

The cliff rises out of the dense mist, the summit shadowed by thick clouds, drifting in azure sky. Birds navigate in the heavens, gibbons cry out from boundless forests. Dwelling deep within these rivers and mountains, I journey back to … Continue reading

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