Thursday, January 07, 2010
There is no real right time to understand that we are all going to die. Everyday this should be your-mine-their understanding. There is no why. One of my greatest friend ans sitter used to say Dogen's Zen is[i] the path of no why[/i] anymore. No why.
Then what? Who?
Maybe not even that!
Then how?
Don't know...
What's left?
A few bones crossing and a skull on the top. Ageless. Just like a cloud or a blossom.
Something like that...
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