Entries in nature (129)
spread your wings
Butterfly rests on forehead
Feelers probe eyebrow
Scalp
Ear
Touch
Sit as a mountain
clouds
morning
east clouds
sing with pines
evergreens
afternoon
clouds dance west
through forests
granite
old mountain
new clouds
river flows
from nature
A mountain loses its spirit without cloud, loses its peculiarity without stones, loses its elegance without trees, and loses its life without water, and in painting, one should concentrate the mind, and hold the breath, with concentration of the mind, serenity is maintained, with the breath held up, preciseness is attained.
One should be as serene as an old monk in meditation and be as precise as a silk worm in spitting silk.
The spirit and real fun of painting are from nature and beyond brushes and paints.
Up Nam Ou river
After polishing a manuscript for three months in a Lao garden he shifted north to familiar terrain.
Now he helps others develop English courage in a village along the Nam Ou.
The world is a village.
Mountains, earth, sky and wide brown river. The rainy season means fast clouds, rising water.
It flows.
Life is a river. You cannot step in the same river twice.