From childhood, we retain a fairly fine habit of integrating new skills. It is a playful, quite refined, integrated, internalized reflex that underlies some of
Étiquette : reality
Under Your Orders
One should never lose sight that the one who gives orders and gives away constraints is a being of communication.The order is the form taken
To The Word Juggler
Unfortunately for the recipients of these lines, handling contradictions may not be sufficient to master Zen.Not even to start setting foot on the Zen path.
Nothing Up My Sleeves
Look at Man:He spends his life creating a diversion.Man is nothing but a salon magician.Ignorant enough to delude himself, to be amazed, to applaud his
The Magic Roundabout
Into a roundabout of work, I have rushed,I have followed the high-heels and shoe liftsSwirling in the distance,I’ve ridden bright-colored plastic horsesAnd got carried away.
Losing Control
When a project comes into being,Believing that we hold all the cards so as to secure the process of unfolding of events, can be a
Windows Of Illusion
On Netflix, a wall of icons is appearing : each one of them is a window, a promise for a getaway,So many promises for suffering,To the
Tossing Back The Lid
The immediate contact with the depths of their being :This is what they’re all scared about. As soon as they can sense its emerging premises, it
Mind-Biting At Reality
Could it be this initial feeling of betrayal by our physical body — ours and others’– , which drives us to deepen our medical knowledge ?Is
A Master’s Game
Would we recognize a true master if we met one ?Could you admit, with me, that one has to have played this game, thought about
Eventually, All Evil Masterminds Fail
Whatever this person may do, he will never own the Earth,Nor the heart of free Men,–The free heart of Men. Every morning, new morning,Every rising
From Logos To Dharma
From ‘logos’ to ‘dharma’, I am not convinced that there is a single step to take. The logos, in its etymological meaning, is the order
Soft Slope Of Death
Lying down, lethargicIn the soft sofa of thoughts.Limpness embraces me,Fed and wateredBy restless screensShooting hallucinatingSensory darts. Will I be able to leaveThe jewelry box,The greasy
Lay It All Down
Sitting zazen, the heart of the world has been entered.Why, then, quibble about the tools or propitious hours to go and scratch the surface crust
Petals and Colors of Christ
If you can see the heart of Christ’s teaching,If you can be one with this teaching,Then all these parish rivalries will lose all grip on
Notes & Silence 