Not knowing...

Not knowing is most intimate (Zen koan). I am always making up stories. What is the story here? Is this a thing that others have seen?

My shadow meets Buddha

I screamed, “Please don't clean the baking powder spilled on the counter. It's the galaxy!”

 

Homage to Hokusai at the car wash

Hokusai

I said I didn't like art...

Two Dogs, Mollie and Joba, Waffling

Not Knowing is Most Intimate

The Red Thread

Why can’t clear-eyed bodhisattvas sever the red thread?

Not even an ocean of silence
and stillness can quench it;
Not even vast emptiness
can exhaust it—
it splashes out over
the whole cosmos, vibrant,
passionate, alive!
——Peg Syverson

Rest in the Openness of Mind

Mercedes Benz

Handicapped

Hard Boiled Eggs

I don't like to photograph anything beautiful because then people say, oh what beautiful flowers. Or, oh what a beautiful cat. Or....

You are you....

Procrastination

What brings you here?

Two Shy Ellipses

Edward Weston's Peace of Pepper

Hose Graffiti

A green leaf, an old man, and an infant

Transparent Mirror

For the whole story: https://pages.uoregon.edu/munno/OregonCourses/REL444S05/HuinengVerse.htm

Everything is sacred—even trash!

Aeration

Trash

Dharma Doors

Sound of Silence (Simon now lives near Austin)

BW Boogie-Woogie

Austin Boogie-Woogie

Still another version. Linda asked why I don't just leave them alone. So I listened... against my better judgement.

Another version. Linda asked why I don't just leave them alone. So I listened... against my better judgement.