Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Monday, October 13, 2008
The grape harvest
There’d be no Wine Star in the sky.
And if earth wasn’t always drinking,
There’d be nowhere called Wine Spring.
I’ve heard that pure wine makes the Sage.
Even the cloudy makes us wise.
If even the wise get there through drink,
What’s the point of True Religions?
Three times and I understand the Way,
Six and I’m one again with Nature.
Only the things we know when we’re drunk
Can never be expressed when we’re sober.
- Li Po (699 – 762 AD)
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Cosmos
from Running to the Mountain by Jon Katz
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