We make the body the boss

  I like jazz. If I hear just one trumpet note, I’ll bliss out and, that second, I’ll say, “Wow! Divine Miles Davis!”    But for a couple of years before I was a Buddhist I was a radical feminist – and I mean seriously radical! – and I’d given...
Postcard 62 from Robina: New York, NY, November 8, 2015

Postcard 62 from Robina: New York, NY, November 8, 2015

After saying goodbye to Dechen and the rest in Portland on Thursday, October 22, I spent the day in three airplanes, ending up in the evening at Burlington, Vermont, staying the night with old friends Shelley and Jim Hagan, on my way to a weekend at Milarepa Center....