A Portrait of Misery
I hate the smell of acrylic on my spoon as I scoop breakfast. This morning I had aubergine with a titanium white side. And when
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I hate the smell of acrylic on my spoon as I scoop breakfast. This morning I had aubergine with a titanium white side. And when
THE ELIXIR OF LIFE The Comte de Saint-Germaine exclaimed, “They forget I wrote Shakespeare’s plays!” Like every story, this one flirted With the idea of
glamorous painter painting a reality changing at your will through your eyes, let me see the paints of your artistic world metaphysical being, show me
Creating the illusion of space
When painting
Is
A
Matter of shades.
Recognizing the illusion in space
When living
Is
A
Matter of practice.
the canvas is a perfect sphere about four feet in diameter floating over the floor of my studio that i don’t have a studio
Practicing the “deep tranquility of space” as a “walking around” exercise. When I walked outside, I noticed it was quite windy; gusts of wind pushed
Embodying Space is a guided meditation that I use in one of my favorite and most popular JFKU courses, Paradigms of Consciousness. Originally created in
Unable to sleep, I decided to sit up and meditate. I felt good, enjoying the moment. My breath felt almost mint cool on the inside
I feel as easy as a newt, A wavering light form Sustained by the warm waters Of a small pool, But it’s still a pool
Hey, a long gone spell’s been cast away, Witch works kicked over the moon, No curses anywhere, No more unjust blame, Secret doubts, Harborings of
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