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If we were having coffee: Of butterflies and sunsets and other summer things

At last.
At last.

Hundreds of butterflies flitted in and out of sight like short-lived punctuation marks in a stream of consciousness without beginning or end.

~ Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 

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A Monday meander

One of the U.S. Air Force Thunderbirds at the Ocean City Air Show yesterday.
One of the U.S. Air Force Thunderbirds at the Ocean City Air Show yesterday.

The unawakened mind tends to make war against the way things are. To follow a path with heart, we must understand the whole process of making war within ourselves and without, how it begins and how it ends. War’s roots are in ignorance. Without understanding we can easily become frightened by life’s fleeting changes, the inevitable losses, disappointments, the insecurity of our aging and death. Misunderstanding leads us to fight against life, running from pain or grasping at security and pleasures that by their nature can never be satisfying.

~ Jack Kornfield, A Path with Heart: A Guide Through the Perils and Promises of Spiritual Life

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If we were having coffee: Out, about, and in the garden edition

Enjoying the lavender.
Enjoying the lavender.

Anthropocentric as [the gardener] may be, he recognizes that he is dependent for his health and survival on many other forms of life, so he is careful to take their interests into account in whatever he does. He is in fact a wilderness advocate of a certain kind. It is when he respects and nurtures the wilderness of his soil and his plants that his garden seems to flourish most. Wildness, he has found, resides not only out there, but right here: in his soil, in his plants, even in himself…
But wildness is more a quality than a place, and though humans can’t manufacture it, they can nourish and husband it…
The gardener cultivates wildness, but he does so carefully and respectfully, in full recognition of its mystery.

~ Michael Pollan, Second Nature: A Gardener’s Education

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