Posted on Jun 2nd, 2007
by
dev
2'x4' oil on canvas
“Admit It and Change Everything”
Define and narrow me, you starve yourself of yourself.
Nail me down in a box of cold words, that box is your coffin.
I do not know who I am.
I am in astounded lucid confusion.
I am not a Christian, I am not a Jew, I am not a Zoroastrian,
And I am not even a Muslim.
I do not belong to the land, or to any known or unknown sea.
Nature cannot own or claim me, nor can heaven,
Nor can India, China, Bulgaria,
My birthplace is placelessness,
My sign to have and give no sign.
You say you see my mouth, ears, eyes, nose—they are not mine.
I am the life of life.
I am that cat, this stone, no one.
I have thrown duality away like an old dishrag,
I see and know all times and worlds,
As one, one, always one.
So what do I have to do to get you to admit who is speaking?
Admit it and change everything!
This is your own voice echoing off the walls of God.
RUMI
Posted on Jun 2nd, 2007
by
dev
astounding lucid confusion in another dimension
2'x4' oil on canvas
Posted on Jun 2nd, 2007
by
dev
Look, I really don't want to wax philosophic, but I will say that if you're alive, you got to flap your arms and legs, you got to jump around a lot, you got to make a lot of noise, because life is the very opposite of death. And therefore, as I see it, if you're quiet, you're not living. You've got to be noisy, or at least your thoughts should be noisy and colorful and lively.
mel brooks
Posted on Jun 2nd, 2007
by
dev
oil on canvas 5'x3'
kundalini moving through muladhara
Posted on Jun 4th, 2007
by
dev
— Woody Allen
This is the spirit of Sunday Morning Salon Santa Monica
More than just philosophy in the park,
Sunday Zaalon is a place and time
for the virtual zaadzter to meet the physical zaadzter.
And launch projects, share ideas (and bagels:), network, brainstorm etc......
....make things happen :)
Posted on Jun 4th, 2007
by
dev
“The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you; Don't go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want; Don't go back to sleep. People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don't go back to sleep.”
Rumi
Posted on Jun 5th, 2007
by
dev
Our first Santa Monica Sunday Salon will be July 29, 2007....10a.m. to
Our first gathering includes a few poets, artists, writers, yogis, and a philosopher or two...
more details soon......open to ideas :)
image: oil on canvas
3'x2' Dakini Dream
dev blackburn
Posted on Jun 7th, 2007
by
dev
A beautiful oasis overlooking the pacific........
Posted on Jun 7th, 2007
by
dev
this is one of my favorite meditation spots
Posted on Jun 23rd, 2007
by
dev
No synthetic chemicals, no preservatives and yes, it needs refrigeration and will only be fresh for about 5 days.....it can be frozen for 2 months....
comments and suggestions are very welcome :) !!
www.rawceuticals.com
Posted on Jun 26th, 2007
by
dev
astounded, lucid, confusion
....borrowed from rumi :)