"Llegué a comprender con claridad que la Mente no es otra cosa que las montañas y los ríos y la ancha tierra, el sol y la luna y las estrellas."

Son-o.

territorios

yo, de perro, la verdad es que no me ando con pamplinas. nada de micción en tronco de árbol o señal de tráfico, nada de sólida esquina de edificio, nada de esos llamativos adoquines de los alcorques. si hay que marcar un territorio, señalar un dominio, ¿qué prorvenir tengo de perro meando en mi barrio y adyacentes?, ¿cuántos barrios puede cubrir la meada de un perro? yo voy más allá, no me ando con chiquitas ni provincianismos. me especializo en ruedas de vehículos (tapacubos, llantas y neumáticos), y de últimas no meo ruedas a tontas y a locas, así como así, no. distingo ya perfectamente las matrículas, dosifico, me expando. adoro esas matrículas de colores extranjeros, amarillas, azules, verdes...

hipólito g. navarro

diane cluck

espero poder escribir algo acerca de las maravillas que canta esta señorita, pronto. por ahora no encuentro palabras.. pero acá hay videitos! dos temas en vivo y uno de disco con unas animaciones lindas... diane cluck

a este le faltan unos coritos gloriosos, que tiene en el disco...

ando y ando.
si he de caer, que sea
entre los tréboles.

kawai sora

por la calle, a la mañana

el otro día ví
con la basura, en la vereda,
seis palomas muertas.

ordenaditas,
degolladas.

al sol.

una parábola

un hombre que viajaba por el campo se encontró con un tigre. corrió, y el tigre corrió detrás. acercándose a un precipicio, se agarró a la raiz de una viña que allí crecía y comenzó a descender por el precipicio. el tigre lo observaba desde el borde. el hombre miró al fondo del precipicio, y descubrió otro tigre acechando para comerle. sólo la viña lo sujetaba. dos ratones, uno negro y otro blanco, empezaron a roer la viña poco a poco. el hombre vió una apetitosa fresa cerca de él. sujetándose a la viña con una sola mano, cogió la fresa. ¡qué dulce estaba!

hoy me pasó que me desperté en el corazón de una ballena...
¡se está haciendo cada vez más frecuente!

bill callahan, woke on a whaleheart! sí señor!!

(puedo contarte acerca del río, o podemos meternos y fue)

amadeo mondigliani, desnudo rojo. 1917

smokey the bear sutra, de gary snyder

Once in the Jurassic about 150 million years ago,
the Great Sun Buddha in this corner of the Infinite
Void gave a Discourse to all the assembled elements
and energies: to the standing beings, the walking beings,
the flying beings, and the sitting beings -- even grasses,
to the number of thirteen billion, each one born from a
seed, assembled there: a Discourse concerning
Enlightenment on the planet Earth.

"In some future time, there will be a continent called
America. It will have great centers of power called
such as Pyramid Lake, Walden Pond, Mt. Rainier, Big Sur,
Everglades, and so forth; and powerful nerves and channels
such as Columbia River, Mississippi River, and Grand Canyon
The human race in that era will get into troubles all over
its head, and practically wreck everything in spite of
its own strong intelligent Buddha-nature."

"The twisting strata of the great mountains and the pulsings
of volcanoes are my love burning deep in the earth.
My obstinate compassion is schist and basalt and
granite, to be mountains, to bring down the rain. In that
future American Era I shall enter a new form; to cure
the world of loveless knowledge that seeks with blind hunger:
and mindless rage eating food that will not fill it."

And he showed himself in his true form of

SMOKEY THE BEAR

• A handsome smokey-colored brown bear standing on his hind legs, showing that he is aroused and
  watchful.
  
• Bearing in his right paw the Shovel that digs to the truth beneath appearances; cuts the roots of useless
  attachments, and flings damp sand on the fires of greed and war;
  
• His left paw in the Mudra of Comradely Display -- indicating that all creatures have the full right to live to their limits and that deer, rabbits, chipmunks, snakes, dandelions, and lizards all grow in the realm of the Dharma;
  
• Wearing the blue work overalls symbolic of slaves and laborers, the countless men oppressed by a
  civilization that claims to save but often destroys;
  
• Wearing the broad-brimmed hat of the West, symbolic of the forces that guard the Wilderness, which is the Natural State of the Dharma and the True Path of man on earth: all true paths lead through mountains --
  
• With a halo of smoke and flame behind, the forest fires of the kali-yuga, fires caused by the stupidity of
  those who think things can be gained and lost whereas in truth all is contained vast and free in the Blue Sky and Green Earth of One Mind;
  
• Round-bellied to show his kind nature and that the great earth has food enough for everyone who loves her and trusts her;
  
• Trampling underfoot wasteful freeways and needless suburbs; smashing the worms of capitalism and
  totalitarianism;
  
• Indicating the Task: his followers, becoming free of cars, houses, canned foods, universities, and shoes;
  master the Three Mysteries of their own Body, Speech, and Mind; and fearlessly chop down the rotten
  trees and prune out the sick limbs of this country America and then burn the leftover trash.
  

Wrathful but Calm. Austere but Comic. Smokey the Bear will
Illuminate those who would help him; but for those who would hinder or
slander him,

HE WILL PUT THEM OUT.

Thus his great Mantra:

Namah samanta vajranam chanda maharoshana
Sphataya hum traka ham nam

"I DEDICATE MYSELF TO THE UNIVERSAL DIAMOND
BE THIS RAGING FURY DESTROYED"

And he will protect those who love woods and rivers,
Gods and animals, hobos and madmen, prisoners and sick
people, musicians, playful women, and hopeful children:

And if anyone is threatened by advertising, air pollution, television,
or the police, they should chant SMOKEY THE BEAR'S WAR SPELL:

DROWN THEIR BUTTS
CRUSH THEIR BUTTS
DROWN THEIR BUTTS
CRUSH THEIR BUTTS

And SMOKEY THE BEAR will surely appear to put the enemy out
with his vajra-shovel.

• Now those who recite this Sutra and then try to put it in practice will accumulate merit as countless as the sands of Arizona and Nevada.
  
• Will help save the planet Earth from total oil slick.
  
• Will enter the age of harmony of man and nature.
  
• Will win the tender love and caresses of men, women, and beasts.
  
• Will always have ripe blackberries to eat and a sunny spot under a pine tree to sit at.
  
• AND IN THE END WILL WIN HIGHEST PERFECT ENLIGHTENMENT.
  
  thus have we heard.

es un MILAGRO que los depósitos de agua tengan características tan diversas

cada especie se destruye a sí misma. lo que mató a los dinosaurios fue que se comieron todo lo que había a su alrededor, y luego tuvieron que comerse los unos a los otros, y al final sólo quedó uno, y ese hijo de puta se murió de hambre.

bukowski, 26/09/91 23:36 hs

temita!