A cat, when it walks—did you ever see a cat making an aesthetic mistake. Did you ever see a badly formed cloud? Were the stars ever mis-arranged? When you watch the foam breaking on the seashore, did it ever make a bad pattern? Never. And yet we think in what we do, we make mistakes. And we’re worried about that. So there came this point in human evolution when we lost our innocence. When we lost this thing that the cats and the flowers have, and had to think about it, and had to purposely arrange and discipline and push our lives around in accordance with foresight and words and systems of symbols, accountancy, calculation and so on, and then we worry. Once you start thinking about things, you worry as to if you thought enough. Did you really take all the details into consideration? Was every fact properly reviewed? And by Jove, the more you think about it, the more you realize you really couldn’t take everything into consideration, because all the variables in every decision are incalculable, so you get anxiety. And this, though, also, is the price you pay for knowing that you know. For being able to think about thinking, being able to feel about feeling. And so you’re in this funny position. 

~Alan Watts (The Nature of Consciousness)
(Photo by AG)

A cat, when it walks—did you ever see a cat making an aesthetic mistake. Did you ever see a badly formed cloud? Were the stars ever mis-arranged? When you watch the foam breaking on the seashore, did it ever make a bad pattern? Never. And yet we think in what we do, we make mistakes. And we’re worried about that. So there came this point in human evolution when we lost our innocence. When we lost this thing that the cats and the flowers have, and had to think about it, and had to purposely arrange and discipline and push our lives around in accordance with foresight and words and systems of symbols, accountancy, calculation and so on, and then we worry. Once you start thinking about things, you worry as to if you thought enough. Did you really take all the details into consideration? Was every fact properly reviewed? And by Jove, the more you think about it, the more you realize you really couldn’t take everything into consideration, because all the variables in every decision are incalculable, so you get anxiety. And this, though, also, is the price you pay for knowing that you know. For being able to think about thinking, being able to feel about feeling. And so you’re in this funny position.


~Alan Watts (The Nature of Consciousness)

(Photo by AG)

A wonderful photo by Francois Rebeaudeau

A wonderful photo by Francois Rebeaudeau

“What’s your name,’ Coraline asked the cat. ‘Look, I’m Coraline. Okay?’ ‘Cats don’t have names,’ it said. ‘No?’ said Coraline. ‘No,’ said the cat. ‘Now you people have names. That’s because you don’t know who you are. We know who we are, so we don’t need names.”
― Neil Gaiman, Coraline

(Photo by Alex Greenshpun)

“What’s your name,’ Coraline asked the cat. ‘Look, I’m Coraline. Okay?’
‘Cats don’t have names,’ it said.
‘No?’ said Coraline.
‘No,’ said the cat. ‘Now you people have names. That’s because you don’t know who you are. We know who we are, so we don’t need names.


― Neil Gaiman, Coraline

(Photo by Alex Greenshpun)
Pure joy :)
(Photo by  Manuela Kulpa)

Pure joy :)

(Photo by  Manuela Kulpa)

(Photo by Igor Shpilenok)

(Photo by Igor Shpilenok)

(Photographer:  Yang Yankang, Buddhism in Tibet, 2007)

(Photographer:  Yang Yankang, Buddhism in Tibet, 2007)

“Flying Fox” by Paul & Ryan Edwards

“Flying Fox” by Paul & Ryan Edwards

(Photo by dewan irawan)

(Photo by dewan irawan)

(Photo by Igor Shpilenok)

(Photo by Igor Shpilenok)

(Photo by Alexander Safonov)

(Photo by Alexander Safonov)

Who are you? Who are you? Whose silence are you?
Who (be quiet) are you (as these stones are quiet). Do not think of what you are still less of what you may one day be.
Rather be what you are (but who?) be the unthinkable one you do not know.
~Thomas Merton, from “In Silence”
(Photo by Dmitriy Egorov)

Who are you?
Who
are you? Whose
silence are you?

Who (be quiet)
are you (as these stones
are quiet). Do not
think of what you are
still less of
what you may one day be.

Rather
be what you are (but who?)
be the unthinkable one
you do not know.

~Thomas Merton, from “In Silence”

(Photo by Dmitriy Egorov)

“That is all?!” by Sam Dobson

“That is all?!” by Sam Dobson

(Photo by Harry Eggens)

(Photo by Harry Eggens)

Tell me, O Swan, your ancient tale.From what land do you come, O Swan? to what shore will you fly?Where would you take your rest, O Swan, and what do you seek?
Even this morning, O Swan, awake, arise, follow me! There is a land where no doubt nor sorrow have rule: where the terror of Death is no more.
There the woods of spring are a-bloom, and the fragrant scent “He is I” is borne on the wind: There the bee of the heart is deeply immersed, and desires no other joy.
~Kabir, trans. by Rabindranath Tagore
(Photo by Samantha Nicol)

Tell me, O Swan, your ancient tale.
From what land do you come, O Swan? to what shore will you fly?
Where would you take your rest, O Swan, and what do you seek?

Even this morning, O Swan, awake, arise, follow me! There is a land where no doubt nor sorrow have rule: where the terror of Death is no more.

There the woods of spring are a-bloom, and the fragrant scent “He is I” is borne on the wind: There the bee of the heart is deeply immersed, and desires no other joy.

~Kabir, trans. by Rabindranath Tagore

(Photo by Samantha Nicol)