coconuts of wakefulness

n the jungles of flaming ego,
May there be a cool iceberg of bodhicitta

On the racetrack of bureaucracy,
May there be the walk of the elephant.

May the sumptuous castle of arrogance,
Be destroyed by vajra confidence.

In the garden of gentle sanity,

May you be bombarded with coconuts of wakefulness.

Chögyam Trungpa Rimpoche
(February 28, 1939 – April 4, 1987)


blue moon

Once every 5 years I start a new class.
This is it!

For the moment
your bones
are clothed in flesh.
Let's dance.
-Jeannie Zandi


part deux

One More Time! Go Team Siva!
a u m .. A u m .. AUM NAMAH SIVA!!!

If you missed it the first time here's your chance:
Saturday, April 3rd, 2010
6:30 pm