“As a man cannot be known by his looks, neither can the sea be fathomed by a gourd.” Chinese Proverb
The Eye of the Beholder
That New Car Smell
“I want to upholster the inside lining of my nostrils with leather, to have that new car smell all the time.” Jarod Kintz
The End
“To be what we are, and to become what we are capable of becoming, is the only end of life.” Robert Louis Stevenson
Bridging the Gap
Charles Bukowski once said: “I can almost understand why people leap from bridges.” Butt wait..
The Herr’s Mill Covered Bridge in Paradise is moving to the Stone Gables Estate in Elizabethtown as part of a program to save and preserve Lancaster County’s historic architectural treasures.
The grand opening for the bridge will be April 22nd, 2019 so you have plenty of time to consider an alternate route.
Thinking about Thinking
“If you are depressed you are living in the past. If you are anxious you are living in the future. If you are at peace you are living in the present.” Lao Tzu
The Last Ears
“One must be deeply aware of the impermanence of the world.” Dōgen
Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom. Ground Control to Major Tom. Check ignition and may God’s love be with you…
A Kernel of Truth
“All the food we eat – every grain of rice and kernel of corn – has been genetically modified. None of it was here before mankind learned to cultivate crops. The question isn’t whether our food has been modified, but how.” Michael Specter
Up, Up and Away
“After us they’ll fly in hot air balloons, coat styles will change, perhaps they’ll discover a sixth sense and cultivate it, but life will remain the same, a hard life full of secrets, but happy. And a thousand years from now man will still be sighing, Oh! Life is so hard! and will still, like now, be afraid of death and not want to die.” Anton Chekhov
I am with the roots of flowers
“i am with the roots
of flowers
entwined, entombed
sending up my passionate blossoms
as a flight of rockets
and argument;
wine churls my throat,
above me
feet walk upon my brain, monkies fall from the sky
clutching photographs
of the planets,
but i seek only music
and the leisure
of my pain”
Charles Bukowski, The Roominghouse Madrigals: Early Selected Poems
