• a good time now

    I came across this bit of a story while sipping coffee and reading James Ishmael Ford early Thursday morning – “In that book I recalled a friend, Bob Jessup. He had recently died from…

  • a thousand eyes

    There’s something that rings childlike (for me) looking at and traveling down a small ‘pier’ out to a floating ‘dock’ in a body of fresh water. A chance to answer the mystery of what’s…

  • eyed and seek

    I have been a member of the Pacific Zen Institute for four years. In that time I’ve been attending Tuesday night story groups offered by PZI teacher David Weinstein, Roshi, who at some point…

  • psychedelic lollipop

    Early Monday morning I decided to change my life almost entirely, sometime between the end of my first 34 minutes of sitting (3:50a) and the last word on the third page of my Morning…

  • and so I was

    So, late Saturday afternoon, ushering in evening…….hey, I’d hiked Laguna Lake way early and raced to get a coffee, then after ditzing around in my room and something like a lunch, I motorvated down…

  • those and these days

    This photo was snapped by me on Reed College Way in Portland, OR sometime in the late spring of 2021, perhaps a couple of months after learning of my wife Susan’s clear desire for…

  • purrfectly always

    (The idea for this post arrived while I was hiking Wednesday afternoon. I was just the host.) I’m a cat person. Have been, will be. Though, likely my greatest pet/companion was my dog Taffy,…

  • a cat in his hat

    I worked a longer shift yesterday so my YMCA compadre Jorge could have the afternoon to attend a career day/fair for computer science majors at Cal Poly. When I left work I drove to…

  • hair-brained mindlessness

    So, this is an abbreviated post for this morning. Feel free to send flowers, money, cards of various condolence, cool photos of cows. Monday early afternoon, working with the fact that my hair had…

  • another summer gone

    I never jumped all the way into the ocean this year, nevermind not a single rushing ride on a boogie board. The fact is I gave my boogie board away when I left San…