beautiful minds

Rainy days
speak of no cloudy greys
looking forward to the destiny,
end of the end

Dawn leaves
with golden tears understood the joy
knowing the glory of life, falling, dying
and seeing wide

utopie ...
human race sees life's wisdom

My kind trees
do raise in mind for me
giving, silently crying to none
do live and shine

sparkling hearts are rare
somewhere we melt

anyer

emile s.

all photos : emile s.

 

 

dukkha

warung Gista, djokdjakarta

The Buddha himself on Dukkha:

This, bhikkhus, is the Noble Truth of Dukkha:

Birth is dukkha, aging is dukkha,

sickness is dukkha, death is dukkha. 

Presence of objects we loathed is dukkha;

separation from what we love is dukkha;

not getting what is wanted is dukkha.

this is from  Ryuichi Sakamoto

hibari.

accompanying me cycling around in beautiful djokdja

yet it is a hollow inside me

i know that i 'm in pain

always am.

tamansari, djokdja

cycling around beautiful old djokdja,
-with a very vey beautiful new friend

 

all photos : emile s.