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Chuang Tzu

Sometimes, life is simple, clean and pure lines like the woodcuts in my edition of Chuang Tzu; there is a sense of stillness that permeates the busy scenes of action, that slices right through the day’s busy-ness and yet is … Continue reading

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On the Tao

The Tao that can be seen is not the Tao, the obvious is never what it seems; and often, what connects the who to how is understood only by fools in dreams. Still, once in a great while, a glimpse … Continue reading

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