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Month: August, 2009

August 28, 2009

Collecting words on the path to wisdom

via willsimpson.org A Wor­dle image of the Sword of Wis­dom from Chan Mas­ter Sheng-Yen Posted via web from Dan McCarthy’s Stream

Clarity

Fal­lu­jah, is being per­formed this week in New York at a sum­mer fes­ti­val called The Fringe. On Tues­day, the audi­ence was given the oppor­tu­nity to ask ques­tions of the writ­ers and direc­tors. Becky’s been work­ing at the front desk this sum­mer, for the most part show­ing up and doing what she is sup­posed to do, […]

Something sacred about sitting on the porch

This sum­mer has a pat­tern and a habit that winds through it: com­ing down to the kitchen in the early morn­ing, the only one awake in the house; slid­ing the latch on Bella and Charlie’s crate; Bella skit­ter­ing behind me in a hurry and then right­ing her­self when I open the door off the kitchen […]

Van Gogh penetrates the link economy

via salon.com The way things are.… Posted via web from Dan McCarthy’s Stream

Still together

via shenews.projo.com They embraced and became an iconic image for a gen­er­a­tion that sought peace and love, sim­plic­ity and truth. Amaz­ingly, these two found it…they’re still together, 40 years later. Posted via web from Dan McCarthy’s Stream

Iconographic

The image is indeli­ble and reflex­ive. And, 40 years later, they are still together. Visit msnbc.com for Break­ing News, World News, and News about the Economy

A swallow of elegance

via feedly.com The Chair Blog shares what I think is one of the most grace­ful and func­tion mod­ern chairs…using wood..designed. Posted via web from Dan McCarthy’s Stream

Wreckage

via wallpaper.com A strik­ing and des­o­late, but some­how warm, image. Posted via web from Dan McCarthy’s Stream

Learning about what you love

A bit of poetry about life and learn­ing, in sketches, impres­sions, pro­scrip­tions and pho­tos. As you read through, you come to the core of the pas­sion. “Life­draw­ing became an obses­sion for me after the pass­ing away of my wife, Vir­ginia. I embraced her til her last breath at Royal Prince Alfred Hos­pi­tal; and when she […]