The outbursts of media violence have torn to pieces the sails of our Ships of Tranquility,The flashes of political decisions broke our Masts of RecklessnessThe
The outbursts of media violence have torn to pieces the sails of our Ships of Tranquility,The flashes of political decisions broke our Masts of RecklessnessThe
Buddhism was this brilliant, spacious teaching,Zen, lively and breathing, creates my body in reality. And the Buddha is not the Buddha,That’s why I call him
The depth of life experience has nothing to do with anything which can ever be written.Life, however, is always the same.It is inhabited in a
It is not because Zen leans quite easily on Buddhism, or because both ended up getting along, that Zen is Buddhist. Zen, which accepts everything,
In the Lankavatara Sutra, the Buddha, on many occasions, positions his words away from “non-Buddhist ways”.This is not to be understood strictly speaking, it is
The highlighting of the expression “asymptomatic patient”, that we have noticed throughout thos covid years, could very well be the health counterpart of an upcoming
A theory crosses my mind.Right now, in the middle of an autumnal jog : it is related to the chaotic events that we are collectively
The element that is sufficient to characterize social networks as intrinsically flawed, i.e. the element intrinsic to social networks justifying that their use can only
When the Buddha saw his wife, Yashodara, return, the one near whom he had enjoyed all pleasures of life,he did not tremble with joy. It
To the superficial eye, the deconstruction tunnel into which the zealous captains of our societies(*) want to force us and the realization of the non-substantial
Social networks are not the space of freedom they claim to be.These are portholes allowing to observe the dissidents in situ.Rehabilitation does not take place
In life, we often barely jump from one set of beliefs to another.Suffering comes in with the approaching deadline, as the inevitable edge appears in
Part 1 here : Slouched in their shortcomings, their feet glued in old patterns, there is nothing they can do for me. Trapped in the
There is a very sad turning point along the way.Very sad and very happy at the same time.Sad at first, then happy. Confronted with the
I live this moment in History, when first-row post-modern world leaders have suddenly stopped caring about what people might think of them.Communication, formerly a choice