Innocence

That,
which is *thinking* me,
is violent and (wo) man-made.
It longs for everything and always more.

That,
which is *breathing* me,
is peaceful and natural.
It longs for nothing, but just wants to be.

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Inspired by Anna

This pic was inspired by Anna from the book *Mister God, This Is Anna*

I am looking for Mister God with his/her eyes.
So maybe I get a little bit closer to him/her by looking into some *other* eyes.

As soon as my *imagination* of the other comes in,
the original innocence of looking (without interpretation) is lost.

So, 
what do you *see* in medea 
as an early birdie?? ;-)

Lovely words from Tianshi

 [quote Tianshi]

What you can see is not me
What you can feel is not me
What you can touch is not me

Can you see the invisible me?
Can you feel the formless me?
Can you touch the empty me?

[unquote Tianshi]

Her lovely words made me come to this:

Outside of YOUR *awareness* of me...
Beyond MY *awareness* of me...
I don't remain...
I AM.

The silent One snOw

nO snOwflake in an avalanche ever feels respOnsible.

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Love software

A description how to install love to your PC:

http://www.bunteraben.de/sharedGallery/updateLove/index.html

Feel free to send it to everyone you know.

Homage an mutts

It was a lot of fun to create this little kitty with its featherbrained blissful smile speaking a foreign language ;-)

To learn the *language* visit Patrick McDonnells mutts-homepage:

http://www.muttscomics.com/cast.aspx

ARF!

Panta rhei

... from no-where to now-here ...

So below, so above...

A small boy went to his father and asked if they could play.
His father didn't have time and didn't felt like playing with his son.
So he considered how to keep his son busy.

He found a complex illustration of the earth in a magazine.
He pulled it out and cut it into lots of little peaces.
He handed the pieces to his son and thought he would be occupied for a long time with this challenging jigsaw puzzle.

The boy went to his room and returned after a few minutes with the correctly recomposed picture.

His father couldn't believe it and asked his son, how he made it so fast.

The boy answered:
"Well, on the backside of the earth picture there was an image of a human being.
I recomposed it -
and as soon as this human being was OK the whole world was OK."

Clown versus Master

A clown makes you laugh about himself

A master makes you laugh about yourself

Full moon scribbling (*.*)

The full moon last sunday made me write down a lot of funny things, amongst others:

I feel deep compassion for *me/I*

NO!

The I AM doesn't need compassion,

if at all *mySelf* may need it.

Homage to Man Ray and Kiki

I desperately wish to be free

I want to live my true nature

Being a *no-body*

OK, take it to an extreme,

I try.

One Soul

***ONE soul***

this is uncomfortable for the mind

the mind wants to make something special even out of the soul ...

MY soul, YOUR soul

a form

in the formless dimension

Oneness - aide memoire -

We are *One* in theNOW.

We ALL -- we all ARE the present moment.

The present moment is us (right word??).

Hello world :-)

I am trying to get used to it  --  the world :-)  -- and this blog here...

I created it as a kind of notebook whenever I feel the urge to write something down on this white space.

Lets see ...