Do you know of the Gods?

Swirling around you like leaves in a hurricane, whispers of ancient times flirt with the ears. Do you know of the Gods? they giggle. And with open arms you look to the sky at night, trying not to flinch at the sight of the moon. I know nothing, you think to yourself. I am everything,Continue reading “Do you know of the Gods?”

Chasing Illusion/Reality

I think back to my first wanting of Enlightenment. At this point, I can’t even imagine what that wanting was. Actually, I take that back. Still within me, resides the longing for liberation. Liberation from what, exactly? The illusion? I question to myself. I think of bhakti and how nice it is to just beContinue reading “Chasing Illusion/Reality”

A calm mourning

Mourning the night, mourning the break of day. I’m a handful of hours into my morning as synchronistic times approach. 10:10 How are you today? I ask My Lord. I hear nothing. It’s Wednesday already. I ponder where the first 2 days of this week went. Time, as illusionistic as it is, seems to dwellContinue reading “A calm mourning”

How has your week been?

Despite the busyness of work, I’ve somehow managed to get a lot done in my personal life. How has your week been? I see a full moon coming up. Have you been feeling the energy? In the endless sea of words and posts, I wonder where you are on this day. If you’re ever lookingContinue reading “How has your week been?”

How addicting can the day-to-day life get?

Here I am drowning in the daily duties of my life; so much that I forget to do the simplest of things. Social media doesn’t help either as it drags us into a sea of uselessness like a girl’s new hair color and someone’s school award. And here we are, looking at each other inContinue reading “How addicting can the day-to-day life get?”

Waiting in Silence

This piece was made in dedication to my Master, my Sensei, my Guru; Wherever you are. Kintsugi (金継ぎ, “golden joinery”), or kintsukuroi (金繕い, “golden repair”), is the Japanese art and practice of repairing broken pottery by mending the cracks with lacquer and powdered gold, silver, or platinum. As part of Wabi-Sabi philosophy, it treats breakageContinue reading “Waiting in Silence”

What am I to do on a day like today?

Overwhelmed by the faint nothingness that sits in the silence of this day; what am I to do than to think about love. Our humane facets bring us together for a reason of survival and yet, what is it that makes one fall in love? What makes one say such things… what makes one holdContinue reading “What am I to do on a day like today?”

Where do the days go, if not with you?

I must leave soon so the most I can say, is to love. Love existence. Love it all. There’s nothing more than that and if you do find something else, it very much may be a lie. Where could I go, if not with you? Where do the days go, if not with you? TheContinue reading “Where do the days go, if not with you?”

Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara

Do we know of nothing else? As the night falls along with my heavy eye lids, it seems as if no moment passes to the next as I reopen them to wake. Where does the time go? Some days are easier than others. This morning I reset my alarm about 4 times until I jumpedContinue reading “Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara”