To the central adage of the practitioner according to which “thoughts have no existence”, I propose to substitute this one: “thoughts are not important”. It
Étiquette : reality
Illusory Thoughts
One could object to the argument according to which all thoughts are illusory that this argument is also a thought, and therefore illusory.Thus, all thoughts
De Logos à Dharma
De ‘logos’ à ‘dharma’, je ne suis pas convaincu qu’il y ait une seule marche à franchir. Le logos, au sens étymologique est l’ordre des
All Is Grace
It is often said that action and grace are two polarities of spirituality.The action would then be the setting in motion initiated to pierce through
Nostalgia
The completeness that we fantasize about when we meet again and contemplate our young years, does not exist in the past.It only exists in the
The Secret of Aging
At the internal fold of the neck,This is where congenital entropyComes to pearl. In this secret place,Owing to an angle in the mirror,My eyes contemplate
Food As A Practice
I am surprised this evening to notice how eating is the ideal opportunity to practice of sectarianism. Conversely, it is the perfect place for fair,
Blaring Stupidity
There are times when the loudness of reality won’t shut up.And earplugs are the only solution to blaring stupidity. Teach yourself to protect yourselfCome back,Come
Creating Reality : A Child’s Play
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
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
Notes & Silence 