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Monday 29 September 2014

Yogurt, Stop















Stop

_______



White and transparent yogurt
with sunflower, perilla seeds and a little brown sugar. 

Nutty freshness. 

The light, cloud, air, earth, sky and love
spreading kindly. 

A gentle wind 
coming in and going out,
going out and coming in

comfortably.

A tranquil heart.

Stop 
 thinking. 

Stop 
 chasing.

See 
us 
chasing.

A bright smile on our lips. 









Won Kang, Sourier  2014




















Monday 22 September 2014

Blossom





































Uh, just now something is 
.  .  .


Ah~  One very big white cloud
spreading endlessly  
over my head.

The kingdom of the sky 
blazing in the morning sunlight.

The magnificent white cloud flower 
that blossoms in the pellucid sky sea.

Ah,
it takes away  
uneasiness.  

A beautiful flower blooming
in our mind.

Quietly and softly. 

Always
with a bud of a smile.  



















Monday 15 September 2014

Resemble



















Windows wide open.
Cool freshness lightly coming in.

A cloudless sky.

Dazzling bright green waves.

A sprinkle of deep red light overnight.

Mysteriously wonderful.

Try to resemble them.

Begin to resemble them.  

Neither lacking 
nor overflowing,

glowing
quiet and gentle.

A precious smile.
Anytime!

























Monday 8 September 2014

Always born anew















The quiet end of summer.
The air of dawn permeating.

New life.
It is always born
afresh and anew,

depending on
how we act,
what we think,
what we say. 

Relax and
with comfort, 

do  
things to do, 

don’t do 
things not to do. 

Here and now, a starting point
where everything begins. 

A start is an arrival point.

One.





















Monday 1 September 2014

Go back to our selves












         

            One .   .   .   two .   .   .   three .   .   .


The breath
rising the lower stomach and
slowly coming down through the back.
  
The serene sky. 

A gently overhanging branch of pine.
       Ducks strolling leisurely in the water.       

The same appearance.
Different meanings.

The same word.
Different meanings.

One breath,
one behaviour,
one word
return
tens of millions of times greater.

To us. 

Go back
again and again.

To our selves.

Polish up
the sound of our body and mind.

Beautifully.

Bright and clear.

Always.
  The one answer.