The sky and the strong wind have moved the Spirit inside me, till I am carried away, trembling with joy.
~Uvavnuk♥
(mid 19th-early20th Century)
For over 13 years (and girlfriend and children), architect Mickey Muennig lived in the tiny Greenhouse—his 1976 take on the then-popular dome and his celestial artistic response. From the deck of the outdoor bath, you can see up the coast.
Inside the one-room house, the reclaimed-redwood platform bed hangs on slender steel rods fastened to the ceiling. The ceiling cap is a vent—the house’s thermostat.
(via inspirefitness)
There is a place in the heart where everything meets.
Go there.
Mind, senses, soul, eternity, all are there.
Are you there?
Enter the bowl of vastness that is the heart.
Give yourself to it with total abandon.
Quiet ecstasy is there -
and a steady,
regal sense of resting in a perfect spot.
Once you know the way
the nature of attention will call you
to return, again and again,
and be saturated with knowing,
‘I belong here, I am at home here.’
Answer that call.
—Sutra 26, Vijnana Bhairava Tantra (via alexandra-angeline)