If the eye sees the moon reflected in the waters of a river, the present experience is the continuously changing flow of water illuminated by the light of the moon. But then we name it, calling it ‘the reflection of the moon.’ We verify the truth of that name in each succeeding moment. Repeatedly confirming

I am the blue air open sky today,      I bear the seed of light, The living dawn core radiance,      The break up of the night spell, The unwavering build      Of the forward driving Mantric day rush,   The loom first known in gull cry,      Sensed by eye lift And tongue riff,

It is evening and I have come to walk the labyrinth under the trees. Following the winding narrow paths between the rows of stone, looping around the same patch of earth again and again from new directions, I think about space as a mode of accommodation, as a boundless allowing. I am struck by the

One of the things I love most about TSK is the invitation to look where we never think to look to take note of what we commonly ‘over’look, focusing on “the immediacy of presence, [in which] a single thought, a single connection, a single unexpected phrase or turn of inquiry may reveal a new knowledge

Sit quietly and relax tension in both body and mind. Start with a focus on the breath. Breathe naturally, without special effort, and let mind and awareness join with the breath, until you experience a sense of deep relaxation. Let this relaxation flow through the body, with a special focus on loosening the gut. As

Last night, walking the dogs in a brisk desert wind, old feelings arose from a morning in Canada, standing at the edge of a field, snow melting, and the pine boughs singing in a springtime breeze.  Then this morning, I looked out the large windows of our sun-room and saw the branches of trees tossing