Facets of a Diamond – Blog

  • April 25, 2010

    When I was five, I was hospitalized with an illness from which it was thought I would die. (Thankfully, I was only told this many years later!) Every day as my mother turned to leave me she would start to cry, and so would I.

    But one day, at that very moment, I switched on the

  • April 24, 2010

    Shin Buddhists invoke Amida Buddha to be transported to The Free Land, to Heaven on earth.

    We come to Heaven through Amida, the Goddess of Light and Compassion, the Mother of Love. Through seeing, Knowing, our own mothers as Her.

  • April 23, 2010

    I never know what I will paint:
    not a scene, an apple, a circle.
    Just what is There
    – and unknown until it emerges.

  • April 22, 2010

    My painting is nembutsu, an invocation, a prayer, to Amida Buddha.

    But as Shinran taught, it is not we who pray but Amida who prays through us.

    So my painting is Amida painting to Herself.

  • April 21, 2010

    Film cameras, being natural, are strong, robust. But digitals, unnatural, are fragile, vulnerable. And so sensitive to our feelings.

    Like all things on earth, both are imbued with spirit. It is obvious with my old Nikons, but with the digitals I must seek it, find it and nurture it – bringing it forward for us together

  • April 20, 2010

    Brush still in hand, my eyes becoming clear, I find myself laughing at the painting. I’m surprised by my joy.[1] 

    Laughter, Hobbes wrote, “is nothing but sudden glory arising from some sudden conception of some eminency in ourselves.”[2] 

    Not in me – but through me.

     

    [1] Apologies to Wordsworth. [2] Leviathan
  • April 19, 2010

    “A new and shocking valuation of all we have been.” 
    — T.S. Eliot

    After so many years, the Realization that my mother was, and still is, The Mother. That she is Love. That I live in her Belovingness bestowed.

    Whenever I paint, she as Her is always with me, guiding me, loving me. May you, too, have such

  • April 18, 2010

    All that matters when photographing is the feeling – the Feeling of Belovedness.

  • April 17, 2010

    It’s not what you photograph,
    nor how,
    only who you are doing it.

    Not the what,
    nor the how
    – only the why.

    The who
    determines the why.

  • April 16, 2010

    To help heal a sufferer, for him to find his Soul, is to help him to then become a healer helping other sufferers to find theirs.

    In a sense, in the same way, helping to heal the camera helps it – us – to heal.