Life streams by
Water through the net
The few fish caught make us who we are
A pale distorted image
Of our own history
Easily lost in the eddies and swirls of living
While the biggest fish swims free
Biggest Fish
07 Dec 2016 1 Comment
in Poems Tags: Identity, memory, Philosophy, Poetry, writing, Zen
Discomfort
06 Dec 2016 Leave a comment
in Zen Thoughts Tags: discomfort, inspiration, Philosophy, self discipline, stoicism, writing, Zen
If one wishes to become hypersensitised to discomfort
One only needs to stay comfortable at all costs
If one wishes to lose all enjoyment in life
One needs only indulge in every whim
The Mirror of Truth 