Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Monday, November 10, 2008
Lost Cap
I lost my cap last week.
It was black with an or-
ange "x." It me made
think of the X the
Texas prison gangs
wore on their shirts indic-
ating where they were 2
B shot if they run off. S-
ince I work with
my brain I thought I
should be shot in the
head [if I run off]. I'm not sure if
losing the hat is a less-
on 2 teach me to detach
or if the hat is pursuing
its buddha nature.
Oh where oh where did my hat go?
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Friday, November 7, 2008
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Perfection . . . Almost
Each one of us is per-
fect the way we are
and . . . we can use
a little help.
Click here for a koan from Shunryu Suzuri about this apparent contradiction.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
. . . the rope!
Now don't forget the rope!
Hemlock Society Manual
At the doctor's office today I overheard one elderly woman say to another, "Now don't forget the rope." I imagined the last "nag" a wife might give a husband as he announced his intention to go to another world (suicide is on my mind since I have just been given some warm clothes from a couple who shared a house with someone who decided to leave planet Earth).
And then there is the tragedy of any election—that almost half the country doesn't get what it wanted.
Monday, November 3, 2008
Nandina Invasion
The plant was so in-
vasive it grew ever-
ywhere.
(We have been digging out nandina plants from our new garden. Actually burned out my Sawzall cutting roots and dirt.)
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Free Stones
Saturday, November 1, 2008
Friday, October 31, 2008
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Yoga
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Pregnant Couple at Doctor's Office
Newsw
k
They (mother and child) held a magazine in front of
her face as they waited for
his (the child's) coming out party.
Have you noticed how everyone
(other women)
asks a pregnant
woman "how r u doing?" in a very
compassionate tone?
What about the kid? How's he
doing, wading in darkness
like there was no tomorrow?
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Monday, October 27, 2008
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
News in Heaven
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Shot in the Arm
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Danjer
The Zen master told me tonight that I was trying too hard (related to my "sitting," not my art). I thought I'd try a little less hard. I never thought that one is different in the different modes of their life.
This was made in the doctor's office. A dad brought his kid in a few minutes late, but they still took him. The dad said something about sneakin' under the wire just as I put the stylus to my Palm.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
. . . cutting into my profit.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Friday, October 17, 2008
Not a Normal Day
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Dog w/Wheelchair
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
2 hell in a hand-basket
I did the drawing for this piece riding in a bumpy U-Haul truck. It was tweaked early the next am. I'm also sharing the photoshop layers for the tweaked piece and a drawing by Simon Deschamps from a few weeks ago.
My wife didn't believe me that
I played the slots. I lost $2.00 &
my jacket stunk of smoke.
My mom
said I was
going 2
hell in
a hand-basket.
1 arm bandet (sic)
truck stop
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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