Life &Meditation-Introspection Entropy | 09 Jun 2009
This is a meditative essay by Pico Iyer in New York Times which a reminder that simplicity – either forced or voluntary–can teach us about ourselves…about Life. – “Simplicity is divine.” As Ben Okri, the Nigerian novelist, puts it, “When chaos is the god of an era, clamorous music is the deity’s chief instrument.” If [...]
Meditation-Introspection &Poetry Entropy | 08 May 2009
Wendell Berry, a master of many literary genres, whether he is writing poetry, fiction, or essays, his message is essentially the same: humans must learn to live in harmony with the natural rhythms of the earth or perish. How To Be a Poet (to remind myself) i Make a place to sit down. Sit down. [...]
Meditation-Introspection &Poetry Entropy | 16 Jan 2009
Carl Sandburg’s poems touches our Lives. He spent a lifetime exploring what it meant to be an American and asked the eternal questions, “Who am I, where am I going and where have I been?” He did this through poetry, song, writing and lasting friendships with kindred spirits. This is a wonderful & simple poem [...]
Meditation-Introspection Entropy | 08 Jan 2009
There is no coming to consciousness without pain. – Carl Jung This is an enlightening Interview published in Smithsonian Magazine with Author Eric G. Wilson Professor, holds a Ph.D. in English and has recently turned his training in the psychology of literature.. To quote NYT Book Review : The author has tried jogging, yoga, tai [...]
Meditation-Introspection Entropy | 05 Dec 2008
“Each one of us is a statistical impossibility around which hover a million other lives that were never destined to be born.” -Loren Eiseley
Meditation-Introspection &Poetry Entropy | 27 Sep 2008
Breathing: you invisible poem! Complete interchange of our own essence with world-space. You counterweight in which I rhythmically happen. Single wave-motion whose gradual sea I am: you, most inclusive of all our possible seas- space has grown warm. How many regions in space have already been inside me. There are winds that seem like my [...]