Friday, March 26, 2010


Oh, Pesach. Pascal. Passover. Eggs and greens Pesach or Easter each with the Pascal lamb. I observe the moon waxing full harkening us to remember. To remember we were all slaves once. And we are all still enslaved in so many ways. We must cultivate imagination. Transformation occurs in practice, with creativity, compassion and receptivity.
Going to see the Buddhas at The Asia Society and the young dancers at the Juilliard. At this time of year all is budding: young graduates in performance and everywhere else we pause long enough to observe. Think music: the pauses between the notes are as important as the notes.