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The Dead Room Im Horroctober – wahlweise Horrorctober – erhöhen wir auch bei „Die Nacht der lebenden Texte“ wieder die Taktzahl der Horrorfilme – als würden wir das Genre ansonsten missachten, hehe. Freut euch auf einen bunten Mix verschiedenartiger Monster und Subgenres! Von Volker Schönenberger Horror // Bislang haben die beiden neuseeländischen ... mehr auf dienachtderlebendentexte.wordpress.com
“Experience and success don’t give you easy passage through the middle space of struggle. They only grant you a little grace, a grace that whispers, ‘This is part of the process. Stay the course.’ Experience doesn’t create even a single spark of light in the darkness of the middle space. It only instills in you …... mehr auf elisasspot.wordpress.com
I love the deep silence of the midwinter woods. It is a stillness you can rest your whole weight against. Not the light silence of summer, constantly broken by the sound of leaves, bird-song, the scurry of little beasts, the hum of insects. This stillness is so profound you are sure it will hold and … ... mehr auf ingebrita.net
“One final piece of advice: Do not burn yourselves out. Be as I am–a reluctant enthusiast…a part-time crusader, a half hearted fanatic. Save the other half of yourselves and your lives for pleasure and adventure. It is not enough to fight for the land; it is even more important to enjoy it. While you can. … ... mehr auf elisasspot.wordpress.com
The future is no place to place your better days. ~ Dave Matthews ♫ (Cry Freedom) ♫... mehr auf ingebrita.net
I do believe in an everyday sort of magic — the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people, works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we’re alone. ~ Charles de Lint (Grief One Day at a Time: 365 Meditations …... mehr auf ingebrita.net
The Drop, that wrestles in the Sea - Forgets her own locality As I, in Thee - She knows herself an incense small - Yet small, she sighs, if all, is all, How larger – be? The Ocean, smiles at her conceit - But she, forgetting Amphitrite - Pleads “Me”? ~ Emily Dickinson (The Poems […]... mehr auf ingebrita.net
Unbeknownst to all,
Even most of the students themselves:
An advanced exercise in Zen... mehr auf timelessclassics.wordpress.com
I have locked myself out of my house. There is an extra house key in the van, and an extra van key in the house. I can’t get into either of them. Luckily, I did think to give a spare key to a friend who is coming now to let me into my house. I […]... mehr auf kenfales.wordpress.com
The Ability to Be... mehr auf timelessclassics.wordpress.com
Accepting the Risk... mehr auf timelessclassics.wordpress.com
Spirituality is life itself. Being life. Being this moment. Not as a practice or an attainment or something an imaginary person does in order to get somewhere else, but just because it’s What Is. It’s the natural state, the ever-present, ever-changing thusness of Here / Now. The part that falls away (if we’re lucky) is … ... mehr auf ingebrita.net
Center of all centers, core of cores, almond self-enclosed and growing sweet — all this universe, to the furthest stars and beyond them, is your flesh, your fruit. Now you feel how nothing clings to you; your vast shell reaches into endless space, and there the rich, thick fluids rose and flow. Illuminated in your … ... mehr auf ingebrita.net
A wise man will know what game to play to-day, and play it. We must not be governed by rigid rules, as by an almanac, but let the season rule us. The moods and thoughts of man are revolving just as steadily and incessantly as nature’s. Nothing must be postponed. Take time by the forelock. … ... mehr auf ingebrita.net
