Wednesday, July 06, 2011
Welcome to my wisdom archive.
This blog has been dormant for a couple of years while I developed my skyway blog and photo sites. But there is a lot of interesting material here. Please make yourself and home. I will be right back.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Monday, September 22, 2008
The bluebird of happiness
A still life is a study in what is known, what is seen, and what is necessary to see. I have done several versions of this, each progressively more "finished". In this case, that means smoothing the surfaces, filling in blanks between tones to establish continuity. I hesitate to overdo it, however, as the dappled sense of light and color is really the motivation for the work. To a certain extent, being as old as I am helps me judge what I want to leave in, what I don't mind working over, what I can stand and can't stand. But not as much as I would have guessed in my twenties. I think my conclusion is, work harder in your twenties, don't worry what others think. No matter what happens, you will still tend to think about and care about the same things at the end of the decades. Perhaps to your surprise.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
The meaning of life
The digestive system has more neurons than the central nervous system, according to a recent article in the New York Times. The ancients believed the seat of thought was in the belly, not the head. I imagine that by painting vegetables I am getting closer to understanding the meaning of life. The irony, of course, is that neither vegetables nor my digestive system care about the meaning of life।
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Lao Tzu gives advice on diet and exercise
Lao Tzu on identity crisis
Know the male
But keep to the role of the female
And be a ravine to the empire
If you are a ravine to the empire
Then the constant virtue will not desert you
And you will return to being a babe.
Know the white
But keep to the role of the black,
and be a model in the empire.
Then the constant virtue will not be wanting
And you will return to the infinite.
Book XXXVIII
D.C. Lau, translation
But keep to the role of the female
And be a ravine to the empire
If you are a ravine to the empire
Then the constant virtue will not desert you
And you will return to being a babe.
Know the white
But keep to the role of the black,
and be a model in the empire.
Then the constant virtue will not be wanting
And you will return to the infinite.
Book XXXVIII
D.C. Lau, translation
Lao Tzu on interior design
Lao Tzu comments on American produce
Questions from Lao Tzu's job interview
Love is a marsh
Old hippies
Doug, on the right, is now Edwin and has never lost his beauty. He sings and tells stories, fixes things, and reminds everyone of the love right in front of their noses. I carry an old leather gut full of unfinished riddles under my shirt, and when I have indigestion, you can hear the words slosh around and expel the methane of fermented dreams.
Life stone, tomb stone
Something fell down by my house. A ton or more of white oak branches fell in the gap between Florenzio's house and our's. It took out part of his deck, and left an arm-thick branch dangling on the roof over our bedroom. The wind blasted this improbable slotting, this insertion of the stuff of disaster in a space where no disaster is, or will be. It was a noumenal wind, existing only in the mind of the tree. It blew straight down, and in all directions at once. like Pico Della Mirandola's definition of God, its center was everywhere and its circumference was no where.
Our space was tagged by the infinite, and we felt more finite than ever.
Our space was tagged by the infinite, and we felt more finite than ever.
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Wittgenstein's eyes
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