losing oneself in the spiritual twilight of blueness

our only home is on the way to

Not imagination as fancy, but imagination as a form of thinking, as a form of being in the world.

Despite the work and our burgeoning expertise (or maybe because of it) there are always areas that must be explored yet remain inaccessible. This is why the Other is so necessary – so vitally important. It is their injection of otherness that gains us access – enables us to slowly realise the fullness of our own being.

The work is sacred and should be treated as such. Give it priority.

Poet as thaumaturge.

chthonic and metaphysical together

You have to believe your little bit makes a difference.

The gift of giving.

Practice (with) honesty and hone the spirit.

honest: honourable in principles, intentions, and actions; humble, plain, or unadorned; (archaic) chaste, virtuous 

hone: to make more acute or effective; improve; perfect

The tree roots soundly in the earth. Thus it flourishes into a blooming that opens itself to heaven’s blessing.

It's all in the quality of the smile you bring to practice.

Just because I say so, doesn't make it so. It's amazing how many people don't seem to know this.

Why practice? Well, do you have anything better to do? It is all about honesty: are you honest with yourself?

The poor student can only hear what they want to hear whereas the good student dreads to hear what they already know they need to hear.

We're all obsessive. It's just that most of us obsess about ourselves. Negative meditation.