When I was young, life was so sharp it was painful; there wasn’t a cigarette paper to soften its direct contact with the skin.Life was
Étiquette : life
That’s How It Is…
Whatever the system, it will necessarily encourage the rise of the most representative and respectful elements of the system, since self-preservation is ultimately the sole
Radical
Any existing practice, religion, or teaching that is not centered on the observation of the spirit as a prerequisite is not worth considering. ©FJ Nov
Piston
When the lotus posture is in place, I often observe a particular breathing pattern: a long in-breath, like a piston that is pulled below the
Religion of Noise
You have made a religion of noise.You have made noise a religion.Your relationship with noise and the environments that generate it is religious. The noise
Tell me how you believe
Tell me how you believe and I’ll tell you who you are.Tell me the architecture of your beliefs, their nature, and the configuration you give
Mary, Mother of God
Gentleness, courage, authenticity, purity, and openness are the factors present in Marian energy that allow the deliverance of our true nature, the revelation,in our hearts,
Knowing Star
God is greatWhat is always greater.God is greatness. This greatness is my knowing star.Wherever I go, this star,I listen to it.Whenever I listen to this
How Through ?
The buddha does nothing but inviting us, again and againto cut through. The question is, for each and every one of us, on every moment
Lava of Life
Answer the call of the Geyser,Drive yourself to the point of birth,There, just in front… Place your ear and hands against the ground,Listen to the
Institutionalizing Zen
It is not because an institution claims to be the guarantor of a tradition,It’s not even because, to a certain extent, it is the guarantor
When the Child Appears
Do not think for a moment that I write spiritual texts,I don’t. I merely read my heart with a pen in my hand,I light up
Lonely Potato
It is fair to argue that meditating alone is to risk being trapped within one’s own projections, without ever experiencing the favor of a fragment
What if I didn’t get anything at all ?
“Death” wasn’t death, What if “the death” from which the God of Israel in Psalm 41 allows his people to escape wasn’t physical death, What
Between the Bowl and the Mallet
The point of contact between the bowl and the mallet is the point of existence,The encounter between the eye and the light of the object,Between
Notes & Silence 