8/10/2010
lily to be born ubayuri
Koan and Haiku - 公案と俳句
. What is your original face
before your parents were born?
. My Lily with Grashoppers Wedding
in 2008
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January 2011
. Snow Meditation
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August 2012 - first sunshine on the ubayuri
September 2012
expectations
and new dreams
side by side
For more photos check
. My Photo Album .
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August 1, 2014
There are now four lilies in the same place, two are open today.
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View from my kitchen window, the next rainy morning. . .
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- Reference : Ubayuri lily - 姥ユリ -ウバユリ -
Cardiocrinum cordatum
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8/09/2010
writers block
every day she waits patiently - lady in the shadow |
This is still early in the morning. Later she gets the full sunshine.
And here is her friend next-door
. LAVENDER
waiting for the morning sun
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The last line might also read
lady in shadow
lady in the shadows
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. Sunflower (himawari)
KIGO
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8/08/2010
QUOTE : Four Directions
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We have to have one mind for the Four Directions.
Until we reach that one mind, we cannot be filled with understanding . . .
The Creator will not answer until you have just one mind,
just like if you have one person.
The Elders have taught us to balance our lives
emotionally, mentally, physically and spiritually.
If I am out of control emotionally, I get angry, doubtful or erratic, I am out of balance.
If I trigger bad mental pictures of my brothers and sisters, I am out of balance.
If I get too hungry, angry, lonely, or tired, I am out of balance physically.
If I don't pray and talk to the Creator daily, I am out of balance spiritually.
To be centered, I must be in balance.
The Creator talks to me in the quiet and still place.
So if I get angry, what I should do first is to pause
and get still so I can hear the guidance of the Grandfathers.
source : The White Bison
Daily Meditation
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We have to have one mind for the Four Directions.
Until we reach that one mind, we cannot be filled with understanding . . .
The Creator will not answer until you have just one mind,
just like if you have one person.
The Elders have taught us to balance our lives
emotionally, mentally, physically and spiritually.
If I am out of control emotionally, I get angry, doubtful or erratic, I am out of balance.
If I trigger bad mental pictures of my brothers and sisters, I am out of balance.
If I get too hungry, angry, lonely, or tired, I am out of balance physically.
If I don't pray and talk to the Creator daily, I am out of balance spiritually.
To be centered, I must be in balance.
The Creator talks to me in the quiet and still place.
So if I get angry, what I should do first is to pause
and get still so I can hear the guidance of the Grandfathers.
source : The White Bison
Daily Meditation
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8/07/2010
summer evening
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summer evening -
pink clouds build up
and dissolve
Finally a bit of a cool breeze !
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summer evening -
pink clouds build up
and dissolve
Finally a bit of a cool breeze !
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lavender spotlight
waiting for the morning sun burning bush - the long wait for the sun |
. START the full lavender morning show !
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And here is its friend next-door
. Lady Sunflower
. rabendaa ラベンダー lavender
KIGO
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8/06/2010
Myoga Ginger
myooga no ko - the roots of life on my table |
We harvested our first myooga of the year.
It is delicious fried with a crambled egg or in miso soup.
More ways to eat it are here
and more kigo too :
. Japanese ginger (myooga)
myooga no ko 茗荷の子 "children of myoga"
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8/01/2010
Dahlia
again and again I look at this - mandala in pink |
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. Dahlia, KIGO for late summer
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turkenbund
Türkenbund - remembering one thousand and one nights |
Türkenbund
Lilium martagon,
リリウム・マルタゴン / リリー・マルタゴン
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7/31/2010
woodcutters
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five thirty -
the woodcutters chainsaw
sounds deep in the forest
Friday, 9th of July
They start early to avoid the daily heat.
Lying in my bed,
I hear the huge stems creak and fall, one after the other.
How will the pine forest below look
when I go up and look out of the window?
Well, it seems the forest is loosing teeth.
Even the hawk kept circling many times over the spot,
wondering at what happened to his hunting ground.
Friday, 16th of July
They stopped for three days, due to strong rain.
This morning, they were back at six ... and the forest is loosing more shape.
Tuesday, 20th of July
They are back every morning ...
We see a huge truck carrying the long stems out of the valley.
And more sounds of splitting wood
and thudding on the ground.
five thirty -
the chainsaw sounds again
deep in the forest
Wednesday, July 21
Friday, July 30
They have been working almost every morning.
Today again, at 5:30 the chainsaw started ...
I wonder how the trees on this mountain feel when they hear the sound?
And see their tree friends fall down one after the other ?
birdsong -
again and again
the same song
chainsaw -
again and again
the same sound
In the afternoon, I took a walk to the cutting area.
Wood waiting for transportation
to kill a tree -
the mind goes
in circles
to kill this tree -
life grows
in circles
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concave or convex -
the mind still goes
wondering
(for my haiku friends)
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Now on August 8
clouds
looking like mountains -
peace on earth
August 17
They are back, more noisy than ever ...
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Here is a story send by a friend about a
WOODCUTTER
One day, while a woodcutter was cutting a branch off a tree above a river, his ax fell into the river. When he cried out, the Lord appeared and asked,
"Why are you crying?" The woodcutter replied that his ax had fallen into the water, and he needed the ax to make his living.
The Lord went down into the water and reappeared with a golden ax. "Is this your ax?" the Lord asked.
The woodcutter replied, "No."
The Lord again went down and came up with a silver ax. "Is this your ax?" the Lord asked.
Again, the woodcutter replied, "No."
The Lord went down again and came up with an iron ax. "Is this your ax?" the Lord asked.
The woodcutter replied, "Yes."
The Lord was pleased with the man's honesty and gave him all three axes to keep, and the woodcutter went home happy.
Some time later the woodcutter was walking with his wife along the riverbank, and his wife fell into the river.
When he cried out, the Lord again appeared and asked him, "Why are you crying?"
"Oh Lord, my wife has fallen into the water!"
The Lord went down into the water and came up with Jennifer Lopez. "Is this your wife?" the Lord asked.
"Yes," cried the woodcutter.
The Lord was furious. "You lied! That is an untruth!"
The woodcutter replied, "Oh, forgive me, my Lord.
It is a misunderstanding. You see, if I had said 'no' to Jennifer Lopez, You would have come up with Catherine Zeta-Jones. Then if I also said 'no' to her, you would have come up with my wife. Had I then said 'yes,' you would have given me all three. Lord, I am a poor man, and am not able to take care of all three wives, so that's why I said yes to Jennifer Lopez."
The moral of this story is:
Whenever a man lies,
it is for a good and honorable reason, and for the benefit of others . . .
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five thirty -
the woodcutters chainsaw
sounds deep in the forest
Friday, 9th of July
They start early to avoid the daily heat.
Lying in my bed,
I hear the huge stems creak and fall, one after the other.
How will the pine forest below look
when I go up and look out of the window?
Well, it seems the forest is loosing teeth.
Even the hawk kept circling many times over the spot,
wondering at what happened to his hunting ground.
Friday, 16th of July
They stopped for three days, due to strong rain.
This morning, they were back at six ... and the forest is loosing more shape.
Tuesday, 20th of July
They are back every morning ...
We see a huge truck carrying the long stems out of the valley.
And more sounds of splitting wood
and thudding on the ground.
five thirty -
the chainsaw sounds again
deep in the forest
Wednesday, July 21
Friday, July 30
They have been working almost every morning.
Today again, at 5:30 the chainsaw started ...
I wonder how the trees on this mountain feel when they hear the sound?
And see their tree friends fall down one after the other ?
birdsong -
again and again
the same song
chainsaw -
again and again
the same sound
In the afternoon, I took a walk to the cutting area.
Wood waiting for transportation
to kill a tree -
the mind goes
in circles
to kill this tree -
life grows
in circles
.................................................................................
concave or convex -
the mind still goes
wondering
(for my haiku friends)
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Now on August 8
clouds
looking like mountains -
peace on earth
August 17
They are back, more noisy than ever ...
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Here is a story send by a friend about a
WOODCUTTER
One day, while a woodcutter was cutting a branch off a tree above a river, his ax fell into the river. When he cried out, the Lord appeared and asked,
"Why are you crying?" The woodcutter replied that his ax had fallen into the water, and he needed the ax to make his living.
The Lord went down into the water and reappeared with a golden ax. "Is this your ax?" the Lord asked.
The woodcutter replied, "No."
The Lord again went down and came up with a silver ax. "Is this your ax?" the Lord asked.
Again, the woodcutter replied, "No."
The Lord went down again and came up with an iron ax. "Is this your ax?" the Lord asked.
The woodcutter replied, "Yes."
The Lord was pleased with the man's honesty and gave him all three axes to keep, and the woodcutter went home happy.
Some time later the woodcutter was walking with his wife along the riverbank, and his wife fell into the river.
When he cried out, the Lord again appeared and asked him, "Why are you crying?"
"Oh Lord, my wife has fallen into the water!"
The Lord went down into the water and came up with Jennifer Lopez. "Is this your wife?" the Lord asked.
"Yes," cried the woodcutter.
The Lord was furious. "You lied! That is an untruth!"
The woodcutter replied, "Oh, forgive me, my Lord.
It is a misunderstanding. You see, if I had said 'no' to Jennifer Lopez, You would have come up with Catherine Zeta-Jones. Then if I also said 'no' to her, you would have come up with my wife. Had I then said 'yes,' you would have given me all three. Lord, I am a poor man, and am not able to take care of all three wives, so that's why I said yes to Jennifer Lopez."
The moral of this story is:
Whenever a man lies,
it is for a good and honorable reason, and for the benefit of others . . .
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7/30/2010
summer matting
(The big house is our neighbour below.
The two peeking roofs is our GokuRakuAn.)
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7/26/2010
why fight
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why fight
for the last word ?
summer heat
My neighbours are at it again,
and all the windows are open ...
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why fight
for the last word ?
summer heat
My neighbours are at it again,
and all the windows are open ...
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7/25/2010
summer sky
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summer sky -
blue sunshine in the west
black thunder in the east
promises -
blue sunshine in the west
black thunder in the east
We just made it through another fury of nature.
. na no hana ya tsuki wa higashi ni hi wa nishi ni
rapeseed flowers -
the moon is in the east
the sun in the west
Yosa Buson
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summer sky -
blue sunshine in the west
black thunder in the east
promises -
blue sunshine in the west
black thunder in the east
We just made it through another fury of nature.
. na no hana ya tsuki wa higashi ni hi wa nishi ni
rapeseed flowers -
the moon is in the east
the sun in the west
Yosa Buson
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7/19/2010
wash your face
did you wash your face ? I remember the voice of my mother ................................................................................. |
The last day of the rainy season !
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7/18/2010
first cicada
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初蝉の声にあまえて朝寝坊
hatsu semi no koe ni amaete asa neboo
lulled by the voice
of the first cicada ...
I sleep longer
The rainy season is over at last,
now even the animals make this anouncement.
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初蝉の声にあまえて朝寝坊
hatsu semi no koe ni amaete asa neboo
lulled by the voice
of the first cicada ...
I sleep longer
The rainy season is over at last,
now even the animals make this anouncement.
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7/16/2010
bees and lavender
anybody home ? a bumblebee searches among the lavender |
. Lavender and My Buddha
July 2009
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