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Tommi Hoyu
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Wake Up!!
More and more. Know less and less. Heart voice sounds Yes!  Still sitting; sitting still. 

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A bang or a whimper?
T.S. Eliot lamented in his poem, "The Hollow Men",  "This is the way the world ends not with a bang but with a whimper." Perhaps, if he was alive today Eliot may change his mind and say that the world as we know it may end both ways. Indeed with nature's ca...

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Waltzing With Wisdom
Who takes the lead when we waltz with wisdom? Is it the brain or is it the heart? Does wisdom come at a cost? The price of innocence lost. Defining wisdom is difficult. Difficult because wisdom cannot be worded, truly. Yes, we are a world that loves words o...

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Over and over and over
And then over and over and over again in this moment I am gifted with this breath This fragrance so subtly sweet This (feel) This (sound) of (bird) This ray of sunshine rising over the hill setting over the field This terrible news This sorrow This kindness...

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April Phoolish
There's a fool born every minute.  Thus we all have the potential to play the fool.  Be it the trickster fool who tricks and teases in a harmless way or the malevolent trickster who means to guide us astray by tomfoolery. Or as an archetype, the shadow side...

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Revisiting Pigasus
Time, perhaps, to briefly review why this blog is called "The Pigasus Project".  Pigasus Born May 21, 2011 Died May 30, 2011 "She Hung Around A Short While" Annually, in May, we, at Zenwest, offer to the public, adults and children alike,  a celebration of ...

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Dancing With Perfection
Thinking. Thinking. Thinking about this dance we have with perfection in our culture.  Seems to me we put a lot of stock into doing things perfectly.  It could be anything. I have always thought that just because I don't know something it only means one thi...

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Note To Self & Bonus Haiku
I struggle.  I suffer.  I suffer with struggling. I struggle with suffering. And then I look up in the night the brighter stars are popping out, a crescent moon floats like a cradle. This vastness and here I am, small and insignificant suffering with I don'...

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Ramble On
Well, here it is. Time has passed since I last blogged. Can't say I haven't been thinking about it. A lot. Somehow, writing notes, half completing posts but never finishing. As if there ever is a finishing line. Everything so transitional. What is written! ...
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