Samsara
The seasons change no matter how humans are behaving. Grieving for all the nameless suffering and for a couple of friends who have died very recently. Please be kind with your tender hearts. Here’s a bit of beauty.
Shadow and Light
Samsara and effulgence.
Effulgence
I am awed, as I have been every year since I moved here. The fullness of the cherry blossoms.
Morning Light
As the days get shorter, I am waking in the dark, and the light rises while I do my morning practice.
Light and Shadow and Color
I had to address some stressful/annoying things today. Knowing this, I made sure to take a walk in the bright light.
Red Maple in the Rain
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