Letting life unfold means des-inventing ourselves.Day in, day out, allowing the densified clusters of our emulated personality To crumble back to dust, enjoying the winds
All along these pages of practice,I could say that successive layers of paint appear…The yellowish ego starts showing through.Could it all be painted with the
Among all this illusory unfurling of existence, what is the role of language ?Is it the raw materials, the necessary supply to set all connected
The writing process is never complex. This does not mean anything.The complexity lies in the processes that the writer describes, not in the writing itself.
I have never written any article, I barely watched articles writing themselves.I have never grabbed the pen because I had something to say.I merely held
Writing is difficult when you dip your quill in your own personal inkpot. Ideas get glued up and go lumpy. They end up tied in