Today: finding the right place for yesterday’s painting, without planning or searching. As if the painting knew already where it would belong.
Today: listening to the Buddhist Breakfast Corner Talk: “A Prayer for the World”.
Which includes a reading of this viral poem, copied below – it’s written by Delhi-based blogger Karuna Ezara Parikh, here’s more about it: It is not Paris we should pray for. It is the world…
once upon each day 
Reblogged this on Glow Worm and commented:
I don’t pray to any god, but this strikes hard at the core. Please, world, listen and change. We are killing ourselves.