#OccupySamsara: Toothache and Ambition

January 10, 2012 § Leave a comment

Like an elastic band the pain in my mouth snaps me back to the dharma, the reality, of my fragile body in this singular moment in space time.  All my hopes and fears, all my activism and frivolity, all my sins and virtues are rendered meaningless by this dull ache.  The irony of wisdom, it pushes everything else and necessitates a new paradigm.  Like it or not physical reality is what it is, the pain, the pleasure, the dull neutral and bright neutral qualities are here and then gone. « Read the rest of this entry »

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Rehabilitation of a Yogi: Mindfulness of Body (That One Day Will Be a Corpse)

April 26, 2011 § Leave a comment

This body will be a corpse, but… not just yet.  I’m certain of it, due to the Sacroiliac Joint Discomfort which has provided a sturdy base of support for my mindfulness of body practice.  « Read the rest of this entry »

Rehabilitation of a Yogi: The Dimples of Venus and the First Noble Truth

April 12, 2011 § 4 Comments

Aphrodite of KnidusMy Dimples of Venus are ruining my life, those cute little butt dimples.  « Read the rest of this entry »

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