Zen
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On My Mind
A few odds & ends, things I’ve been contemplating recently: I read about 50 books a year. I am 57. Let’s say I live another 30 years. That’s: 30 x 50 = 1500. Fifteen hundred books in front of me, given the assumptions. That’s a focus I need to get my head around. * * Continue reading
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Zen and Being
“Mistake or error is still good,” said the Zen Master. Continue reading
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My breakfast with Michael.
I’m away from home, back in Maryland, where I used to live, and have just finished breakfast with one of my oldest and best of friends, Michael. I’ve written before about Michael, specifically our climbing life together, as well as the question he once put to me, “Is that all there is?” He is, to Continue reading
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Fancy I cannot manufacture.
…the ox is to be whipped. Continue reading
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Coffee or Tea?
The rutted path leads to the comfort of the barn. Continue reading
...the house I live in... 