I remember being in junior high school, standing on the trampoline in the gym. The first time I jumped down … More
Category: Happiness
The Hourglass Within Freedom
I wake with tension already swirling—old echoes, new impressions, the pull of the day pressing in.I notice it all, but … More
The Windows on the Mountain
I imagine I am meditating in a small, circular room. The walls feel close. The air feels tight. I am … More
The Mirror and Happiness
The mirror does not need reflection to be reflective. Its surface exists, complete in its potential, whether or not anything … More
The Place Where the Echo Lives
This morning I consider the space before I speak. Before the word forms, before breath carries it outward, there is … More
Brooklyn A Key From Above
I am standing on the sidewalk in Brooklyn, on Amboy Street just down the corner from Pitkin Avenue, small enough … More
Whirlpools of Mind
Sometimes I think about how memory and thought actually work in the mind. Most people assume that memories are stored … More
Frequencies of Awareness
Am I moving through awareness or is awareness moving through me? Let me begin with the orchestra. When I listen … More
Paying Attention, Earning Interest
This morning’s meditation centered on the unfolding edge of now — how each moment emerges quietly, continuously, almost too smoothly … More
Flowing and Sticking
I began by noticing something very simple. Before I form a sentence in my mind, something is already moving. There … More

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