in whatever state
in whatever state the old buddha’s mind i’ve always been here sitting in the palm of his hand heart a silent flooding of grieving and love
in whatever state
disparadised
when destinies meet
traceless practice
let me be
buddha alone sees buddha
non-thinking, going nowhere: a reckoning with mount agung
jour de noël
what ashes tell us about silence
along with the mist
approaching silence
my death verse
reinvention through a return to my essence
alone together in silence
extraordinary, profound, magical.
the guest of seasons
so you're thinking about joining this silent retreat.........
words of radiance the heart can see
is binn béal ina thost (irish saying) - silence is golden
stepping into not knowing