Friday, March 21, 2014

the power of introverts

~ Susan Cain

Thursday, March 20, 2014

all kinds of minds

~ Temple Grandin

Sunday, March 2, 2014

happiness and bare consciousness

~ Matthieu Ricard

Saturday, March 1, 2014

after a death

Once there was a shock
that left behind a long, shimmering comet tail.
It keeps us inside.  It makes the TV pictures snowy.
It settles in cold drops on the telephone wires.

One can still go slowly on skis in the winter sun
through brush where a few leaves hang on.
They resemble pages torn from old telephone directories.
Names swallowed by the cold.

It is still beautiful to hear the heart beat
but often the shadow seems more real than the body.
The samurai looks insignificant
beside his armor of black dragon scales.

~ Tomas Transtromer
from The Half-Finished Heaven
translated by Robert Bly