Son Shines Zee 365
Project 365: a picture a day, by yours truely. Themes change weekly
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Sunday, September 2, 2007
Saturday, September 1, 2007
Friday, August 31, 2007
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
DAY..60
OK, I NEVER gave up taking pictures or doing the themes given. I just got busy as we do, left town, etc..blah blah.. BUT I am going to post my pics tonite..in one or threee big clumps...just to show I still take. alphabet, vintage, and now sunsets...
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Monday, August 13, 2007
With This Stranger On Our Own
With This Stranger On Our Own
Perhaps the deepest reason why we are afraid of death is because we do not know who we are. We believe in a personal, unique, and separate identity--but if we dare to examine it, we find that this identity depends entirely on an endless collection of things to prop it up: our name, our "biography," our partners, family, home, job, friends, credit cards. . . It is on their fragile and transient support that we rely for our security. So when they are all taken away, will we have any idea of who we really are?
Without our familiar props, we are faced with just ourselves, a person we do not know, an unnerving stranger with whom we have been living all the time but we never really wanted to meet. Isn't that why we have tried to fill every moment of time with noise and activity, however boring or trivial, to ensure that we are never left in silence with this stranger on our own?
--Sogyal Rinpoche
Perhaps the deepest reason why we are afraid of death is because we do not know who we are. We believe in a personal, unique, and separate identity--but if we dare to examine it, we find that this identity depends entirely on an endless collection of things to prop it up: our name, our "biography," our partners, family, home, job, friends, credit cards. . . It is on their fragile and transient support that we rely for our security. So when they are all taken away, will we have any idea of who we really are?
Without our familiar props, we are faced with just ourselves, a person we do not know, an unnerving stranger with whom we have been living all the time but we never really wanted to meet. Isn't that why we have tried to fill every moment of time with noise and activity, however boring or trivial, to ensure that we are never left in silence with this stranger on our own?
--Sogyal Rinpoche
Friday, August 10, 2007
Monday, August 6, 2007
DAY 56--LIL BUGGERS
Sunday, August 5, 2007
Saturday, August 4, 2007
FAST FOOD NATION
FAST FOOD IS NOW MAKING ME SICK..NOT TO EVEN THINK ABOUT THE PEOPLE WHOM ALLOW THIS ALL TO HAPPEN..THE FOOD THAT WE EAT.. .EWE
Friday, August 3, 2007
DAY 54= EMOTIONS= CONTENTMENT
SWEET NEICY GIRL, XANDREA..CONTENT IN HER NEW POUCH/SLING FROM ME! CAN'T WAIT TO MEET U IN PERSON BABE!
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
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