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Dogs Rock!

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Dogs are so joyful to frequently hug
Dogs are fun to roll around with on the living room rug
Dogs cherish you in their own little pack
Dogs = oodles of love to give back
Dogs just wish you to be compassionately there
Dogs (if your face is ugly) do not give a care
Dogs each can be just a wonderful friend
Dogs chase their tails to no attainable end

 

[The first photo is of our 14-year-old Shih Tzu, Gabbie.  She just turned 14; yesterday was her birthday!  The second photo is a 12 million-year-old fossil wolf from Eurasia.  Could it be a distant ancestor to the dogs who own us?  Possibly!  (Putting a perspective on time here, recent research reveals that the ancestors of humans and chimpanzees may have begun genetically diverging from one another 13 million years ago; 12 million years ago we were still in the trees, safe from the terrestrial, predatory wolves.) ]

Our dog Gabbie. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

Our dog Gabbie. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

12 Million Year Old Fossil Wolf. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

12 Million Year Old Fossil Wolf. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

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Let’s Pretend

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Let’s pretend that thoughts
that are symbols
(and all thoughts are symbols)
are what a central “I” controls

And let’s pretend that this I
(that supposedly controls thoughts)
is not another one of the thoughts
is not another one of the symbols

Let’s wonder what the purpose of this poem is
and let’s think that we are sep
a rate
from the symbols regarding this poem

Let’s pretend that thoughts
that many cling to (and “are”) as superficial habits
have even a fraction of the substantive depth and reality
that genuine heartfelt feelings have 

Let’s listen to the sounds around us now
and also hear the sounds
of thinking and pretending
which are not, of course, really sounds at all

Katy with sound sensing legs (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

Katy with sound sensing legs (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

Katy with sound sensing legs (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

Katy with sound sensing legs (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2016

 

 

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Just Be Ordinary

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Just be ordinary

Just be what they programmed you to be

Just safely fit in and never stand out as being different

Just try to impress a large number of others who are just like you…

who are practically exact clones or copies of what you are

Just continue to perceive like you and everyone else 

were taught to perceive

Just continue to constrain or manage internal fears 

while thinking that they are something separate from what you are

Just try to get ahead and have a wonderful time

impressing yourself while thinking that self is something separate

from animals plants experiences others thoughts and time…

just like everyone else tends to

No Irony Here. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

No Irony Here. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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What Katy did…

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What Katy did

and what you 

did…

Are they related?

Of course they are.

But what you did

affects Katy

much more

than what 

Katy did

to you.

Recycle and promote

green energy. 

(Humans, need to go more green.)

Katy did.

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Katydid.  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Katydid. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Keep your distance…

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You needn’t be concerned about me;

I’m a vegetarian, not a hunter.

And this movement realizes 

that your hearty fervor to flee

reflects your deep passion for living.

 

These effusive camera shots 

aren’t meant to kill.

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Seeing each other.  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Seeing each other. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Congrats to many regarding Supreme Court’s ruling on Same Sex Marriage…

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Two_________female

antswish

____ing

to

share________________ the same

flower for

ever

Whoever says that they should not

is out of the blossoming

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[Added note:  My sister-in-law is married to another woman; both she and her spouse are very sweet, caring, and kind; they are far better parents than mine ever were.]

Someone's aunts on Stella D'oro. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Someone’s aunts on Stella D’oro. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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The Confederate Flag needs to go… (Multi-Photo)

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My heart goes out to those in Charleston, South Carolina who lost their lives or loved ones.  The Confederate flag needs to go.  To many, it (justifiably) represents repression and hatred.  Personally, one doesn’t care to wave flags of any type.  If you are a global citizen (i.e., a true citizen of the world), then separative flags have very little meaning.  Flags tend to reinforce the feeling of separation and indifference regarding “those at a distance.”  Many think that their country or area is superior to “that” country or “other” place… or is superior to “those other people.”  During war, so many feel that “God” is on their side… as if God takes sides in violent, separative confrontations!  A truly perceptive mind realizes a profound truth that places it in a common bond (united) with all living creatures.  Separative flags (of any kind), which promote boundaries and divisiveness (and they pretty much all do), have little significance to a mind that is truly in such a bond beyond demarcations. 

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[This baby snapping turtle was in the backyard, running about.  The adults lay their eggs in the ground; when the babies finally hatch, they need to quickly get to water (or else they get eaten by raccoons, coyotes, foxes, or crows and such).  After taking a few photos, I carefully tossed this little guy into the river that we live on.]

Baby Snapping Turtle (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Baby Snapping Turtle (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Baby Snapping Turtle (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Baby Snapping Turtle (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Birdhouses are for the birds… (Multi-Photo)

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In my birdhouse 

we take shelter from the rain

In my birdhouse

we sleep well,without pain

 

In my birdhouse  

we are safe from violent wind

In my birdhouse

we are born,we come in

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[Note:  Birdhouses at my sister-in-law’s (Mary’s) and brother-in-law’s (Gary’s) place.  They were constructed, homemade, by Gary…. painted by Mary.]

 Birdhouse (4... At my sister-in-law Mary's place.) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (4… At my sister-in-law Mary’s place.) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (3... At sister-in-law Mary's place). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (3… At sister-in-law Mary’s place). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (2... At sister-in-law Mary's place.) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (2… At sister-in-law Mary’s place.) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (1... at sister-in-law Mary's place).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Birdhouse (1… at sister-in-law Mary’s place). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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Looking with the antiquated past… (Multi-Photo)

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Don’t fall into merely accepting hand-me-down thoughts, beliefs, and systems.  If you do (absorb and become them), you’ll see what you are programmed to see… which (though seeming comfortable and safe) may not really be seeing whatsoever.

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Mostly Yellow. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Yellow. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Yellow. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Yellow. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Peace…

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Peace is everyone’s responsibility.  We must all go beyond violence and care for one another.  One is different from, but not separate from, whom one perceives.

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I’m 63 years old and I’ve kept tropical fish ever since I was in the 5th grade.  I even had an aquarium in my college dorms when I went to college.  For a long time now, I’ve been keeping, raising, and breeding, various forms of miniature catfish called Corydoras (“Cory” catfish).  In terms of peace, all of the species of the genus Corydoras are totally peaceful and non-belligerent; I have never, in all the years that I’ve had them, ever observed them acting aggressively or being hostile to one another, or toward other fish.   I was taking photographs of my miniature Corydoras Reticulated Julii Catfish when I noticed them laying eggs.  In the bottom photograph, the female is with a male (doing their thing); look closely at her bottom ventral fins; she is holding two eggs in those fins (as the fins are held together in a prayer-like fashion).  Later (after they are fertilized) she will (carry them around for quite some time) and then secure them to plant leaves or upon the aquarium glass.  (These catfish are definitely good for going green while keeping aquarium fish.  They do not require aquarium heaters, and two separate aquariums can be maintained with a 4 watt air pump.)  Corydoras are, like I mentioned, extremely peaceful… (plus they are beautiful and are always comical in their actions).

 

Trio of Corydoras trilineatus. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Trio of Corydoras trilineatus. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Corydoras trilineatus mating with eggs below clasped in female's bottom fins.  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Corydoras trilineatus mating with eggs below clasped in female’s bottom fins. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Poor Dandelion… (Poorer Man)…

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many people want to wage war on them

many hate them

(really hate them)

see them as ugly

and want them eradicated

 

many insects want to enjoy them, live in them, and feed from them

many love them

(really love them)

see them as beautiful

and want them to flourish

Dandelion Study.  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Dandelion Study. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Practicing something to get to the truth. (Multi-Photo)

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I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again:   Just as true humility or love cannot be mechanically practiced, neither is there any real practice to discover truth.  Discovering and living the truth is too profound and dynamic for it to merely come about by way of calculated practices.  Real mindfulness and true meditation is being truly and profoundly alive (beyond mere methodology)… and no one on earth can, nor will they ever, practice being alive.

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At the Edges. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

At the Edges. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

At the Edges. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

At the Edges. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Staying local and happy…

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One may not like this, but it is true:  Instead of taking vacations with polluting cars and planes, it is far wiser — and much more compassionate for nature’s sake — to stay local and not pollute.

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After a shower. (But showers can't clean up everything.) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

After a shower. (But showers can’t clean up everything.) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Real silence and a rather dead kind of silence… (Multi-Photo)

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Do not merely make a meditative silence into something that is isolated and separate from noise in life.  Be very careful in what you accept and do.  In all probability, a separate silence that is cultivated, that is practiced at a special time or place, is a rather second-hand, merely learned, rather dead, kind of silence.  Actual, profound silence is an effortless phenomenon that occurs without premeditation, beyond calculation, and beyond techniques involving time.  As such it is a timeless phenomenon that may occur often, spontaneously throughout the day (without some separate controller “making it happen”), such as while one is walking, looking at nature, petting a dog or cat, or exercising.  If it occurs at all, it occurs naturally, without any false effort expended by a supposed “center” or “controller” that is essentially a learned image (involving separation).  It (i.e., such deep silence) is not something that is isolated from the rest of life.  It is of life, in life; it permeates life, it flows with life.  Real life is not something that is  practiced; it is something that is lived.  To manipulate the mind into some isolated silence may be like trying to catch the wind in a sealed bottle.  Attempting to confine the wind in a separate, little, “special” space — called a bottle — may be rather ludicrous.

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On its way. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

On its way. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

On its way. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

On its way. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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As this is being read… (Multi-Photo)

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As this is being read, is your posture correct?  Correct posture is important, as is correct and orderly thinking.

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Turquoise Severum. (1)  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Turquoise Severum. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Turquoise Severum.  (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Turquoise Severum. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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That babbling brook… (Multi-Photo)

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Listening to the babbling of a beautiful, nature-filled brook… rather than the babbling of stuffy, old politicians…

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Babbling Brook. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Babbling Brook. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Babbling Brook. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Babbling Brook. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Raccoon (Multi-Photo)

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A furry ball, with legs, 

mischievous, bandit-like,

omnivorous, curious, stalking,

walking in our area,

which is also his area,

our area,

his kind were here first,

in a way, we are the intruders,

bare-skinned, bipedal, tall, 

like-wise mischievous, ape-like,

dangerous, stalking, stealing…

Local Night Bandit. (1)  Photo by Thomas Peace  c. 2015

Local Night Bandit. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Local Night Bandit. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace  c. 2015

Local Night Bandit. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Where the treasure is… (Multi-Photo)

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Truth (and the treasure) are not in your wallet… they’re in your heart.

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Probing for needed minerals. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Probing for needed minerals. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

Probing for needed minerals. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Probing for needed minerals. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Katydid… (Multi-Photo)

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You were 

green with envy

and those big, greedy eyes — of course — were

a large part of the reason why.

And those massive, attentive ears of yours,

upon your knees,

were nature’s way of letting you stand up to what you hear

about yourself.

When you passed by that radiant tile

and reflectively peered at yourself,

 you vainly realized

that you were

the most beautiful

Katy(that ever)did.

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(Note: Katydids actually do have hearing mechanisms on their front leg — knee — areas; this affords their narrow bodies with wide, stereoscopic hearing.  This better, stereoscopic hearing aids greatly in locating prey and in evading predators.)

 Beautiful Katy! (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Beautiful Katy! (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 Beautiful Katy! (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Beautiful Katy! (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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What’s important… (Multi-Photo)

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Breathtaking, exotic vacation views are not what is important.  Deep understanding and heartfelt compassion are what’s important.

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Clinging. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Clinging. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Clinging. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Clinging. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Beyond couch potato values… (Multi-Photo)

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Many shirk responsibility for others and for all of life… because  doing nothing is easy.  Go beyond dead comfort!

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Yellow Stars. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Yellow Stars. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Penciled Stars. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Penciled Stars. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Staying local…

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Personally, I don’t care to travel far — and photograph only locally — largely due to the fact that mostly fossil fueled vehicles are involved with the traveling… which is extremely bad for an already terribly abused planet.

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from Walt Whitman:

BEGINNING my studies, the first step pleas’d me so much,
The mere fact, consciousness–these forms–the power of motion,
The least insect or animal–the senses–eyesight–love;
The first step, I say, aw’d me and pleas’d me so much,
I have hardly gone, and hardly wish’d to go, any farther,
But stop and loiter all the time, to sing it in ecstatic songs.

 Probing for gold nectar.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Probing for gold nectar. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Tweet others like you would like to be tweeted… (Multi-Photo)

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This is what I wrote on Twitter:

Merely recognizing things as you were taught is looking through the implanted programming of others and is not profound perception.

This is what someone replied as a response, after they retweeted what I wrote:

We have to unlearn the old systems that are detrimental to us.  Once we become aware, we perceive things differently.

This is how I replied:

This going beyond the old systems is not merely a process of time.  If it is, it is merely a subtle extension of the old systems.

(The reason I wrote this is that if we use patterns and strategies to, hopefully, eventually evolve out the the old systems, we are — in effect — merely a continuance of the old systems.  Though this may sound rather fanciful, it isn’t.  Either it is done instantly, without time being a factor… or it is intrinsically merely an extension of the same, old systems and processes… all of which take — and “are” — time.)

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Mostly Fliers. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Fliers. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Fliers. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Mostly Fliers. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Far better than them?…

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The animals have so little room left; and we — as a species spoiling this marvelous earth — think that we are far superior!  We need to change the way we do things and perceive things!

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Flight number 492. (2)  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Flight number 492. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Flight number 492. (1)  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Flight number 492. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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The Golden Ratio: The Rule of Thirds… (Multi-Photo)

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(This is just satire on the Rule of Thirds — the simplified form of the Golden Ratio —  which is all the rage in photography realms; most everyone has used it, including myself; those of you who use it or who have written about it… please do not be offended.  Note:  Within the poem, switch “parts” with where “countries” occurs… and “country” with where “part” occurs.)

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the rule of thirds

came by

it divi

ded

up

the

sky

it sectioned nature’s flowing traits

with man-made lines

in graphed points of space

the rule of thirds

jumped in

it drank a fifth of gin

it cut up the world

into little

bits

and it

sucked nine squarish

chocolate mints

the rule of thirds

marked its spot

in a

tic tac toe game so hot

everyone wanted 

to draw up their lines

and 

everyone figured why not

the rule of thirds

squared away

it decreed a superior way

it di

vided (countries)

of the whole for itself

for its superhuman

(part)men’s wealth

precisely properly 

today

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The Golden Rule.  (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Golden Rule. (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Golden Rule. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

The Golden Rule. (1) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** I’m Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover… (see lyrics)

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Though our situation may seem rather unlucky now and then… be appreciative for what you have (or who you are with) and are.  We are very lucky to have gotten to this point in (and “as”) time and space, whomever we are.

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“I’m Looking Over A Four Leaf Clover”
(originally by Art Mooney)

I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain
Third is the roses that grow in the lane

No need explaining
The one remaining is somebody I adore
I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before

I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain
Third is the roses that grow in the lane

No need explaining
The one remaining is somebody I adore
I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before

I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
One leaf is sunshine, the second is rain
Third is the roses that grow in the lane

No need explaining
The one remaining is somebody I adore
I’m looking over a four leaf clover
I overlooked before
I overlooked before
I overlooked before

Be a 4-leaf clover (2).  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Be a 4-leaf clover (2). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Be a 4-leaf clover (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Be a 4-leaf clover (1). Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

 

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(Multi-Photo)*** Ring around the Rosie… (or Valentine’s Eve)

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You can give a precious ring to a girl easily; but giving true loyalty, compassion, integrity, and honor is a million times more valuable.

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And violets are blue... (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

And violets are blue… (2) Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

2D3157 And violets are blue... Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

2D3157 And violets are blue… Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Clinging to experience…

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Though experience is often very necessary, a truly wise mind is intrinsically fulfilled — without motive — and doesn’t always need to be experiencing; but a happy infant usually depends on its toys.

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Simply beeing.  Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

Simply beeing. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

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Ever so daintily eating…

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When many eat, they are very careful not to bite their own fingers, yet willingly hurt others… not realizing that — in a deep sense — they are one’s self also.

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Delicately eating.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Delicately eating. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Fictitious separations…

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A distorted mind mistreats living things, all the while thinking that it is separate from all life.  A wise mind is beyond learned boundaries.

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[Don’t mistreat little meyou.]

Family Portrait.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Family Portrait. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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There exists that immensity…

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There’s an indelible energy — beyond our fragmented world — that is boundless, whole, of a supreme order, and is what can be called sacred (though it’s beyond definition).  Can it visit one?  Yes… it can visit… but only if one’s mind is rather boundless, whole, and of a supreme order. 

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Dragon out of the cave.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Dragon out of the cave. Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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Two cans…

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One can intelligently question with a mind that observes with childlike wonderment.  One can care lovingly like a heart with a passionate harmony.

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[Two Turtles at the Shedd Aquarium.]

Two Turtle Doves (or, rather, dives).  Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

Two Turtle Doves (or, rather, dives). Photo by Thomas Peace 2015

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No path to that pathless beauty…

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There’s no magic guru to blindly chase after, to cling to the apron strings of.  There’s only you… and no distance to insightful awareness/reality/truth.

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[Leopard Frog nestled deep in the underbrush, far from the beaten path.]

Far from heavy traffic.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Far from heavy traffic. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

 

 

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Primarily functioning from (and reacting as) mere symbols is a form of suffering…

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It may be that merely looking at life through (and “as”) a screen of symbols – as most do – isn’t really looking at life at all.

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Plants can be blue... humans needn't be.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Plants can be blue… humans needn’t be. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Medusa… and our own superficial beauty…

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Being photogenic isn’t important. Being whole, compassionate, and perceptive is what is important.

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[An Anemone at the Shedd Aquarium in Chicago.  This is an animal… not a plant.]

Let's hug!  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Let’s hug! Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Einstein revealed how space and time are one, but most can’t see past their fragmentation…

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It’s “there” waiting for you… that “there” that isn’t separate from what you are.

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[Clouded Sulphur Butterflies getting some much needed minerals from the river bank.]

Two into one.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Two into one. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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That impoverished soul…

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To be truly bankrupt is to lack compassion.

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[Bracket Fungi on an old, sawed, fallen tree trunk.]

Well stacked!  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Well stacked! Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Stuck behind their construction…

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To look through the screen of learned, old patterns (that they instilled) is to gaze at them (i.e., at their mental images and labels)… not at the fresh, alive actuality.

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Whatever... Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Whatever… Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Not drugged and wasted…

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Live life magically, not heavy-footed and ungracefully!

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[Female Whitetail Dragonfly]

Natural and balanced. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Natural and balanced. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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To all children…

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Don’t lose your innocence.  Don’t ever merely crave to “fit in” with the crowd.  Don’t ever fear “being made fun of” or fear “being rejected.”  Stand alone without being a slave to “what they think.”

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[Here we go ’round the mulberry bush,
The mulberry bush, the mulberry bush.
Here we go ’round the mulberry bush,
So early in the morning.]

So early in the morning... Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

So early in the morning… Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

 

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It’s easy to distort it…

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Face life and truth as it actually is… not merely as what you want it to be or as what you were taught.

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[Meeting with an old friend.]

Discussing the day's events.  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Discussing the day’s events. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Buffaloed by that contaminated screen…

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Can one ever remain truly happy if one is constantly looking at the world through the labels that others instilled in one?

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[Buffalo Treehoppers feed on the sap of flowers, vegetables, shrubs, and deciduous trees.]

There's a hole in their theories!  Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

There’s a hole in their theories! Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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It’s the old extending into preset patterns…

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Few of us actually live between the past and the future because we are obtrusions of the past reacting to (and “as”) past learned images and desires.

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[Eastern Comma Butterflies are found from spring through fall in woodland and forest openings and along the edges of thickets, streams, and rivers.  This one is resting along the bank of a river.]

Moist environments rock. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Moist environments rock. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Crummy circumstances…

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To be cultivated is to be discerning; one can’t be discerning if one is full of the crumbs of an indifferent society’s brittle cookie.

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Away from the brittle pavement... Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Away from the brittle pavement… Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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(Multi-Photo)*** The River

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Let the mind be malleable and adaptable; flow with changes with poise and adroit movement.

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[This is a local river area in fall.]

River Flow (1) Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

River Flow (1) Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

River Flow (2) Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

River Flow (2) Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Another form of prejudice…

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Many are prejudiced against animals… and look at them as inferior.

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[A pair of Mourning Doves; the male is on the left.  Pairs tend to mate for life.  The male and the female work together to feed their new babies.  (We live along some woods where you can hear hunters shooting these often.  How any human being can shoot these (with a gun instead of a camera) is beyond my comprehension.  I, just yesterday, heard on the radio about how Passenger Pigeons went extinct due to over-hunting.)]

Exploring together! Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Exploring together! Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Beyond the thunder…

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Give a flower to a rainy day and watch the sun begin shining happily.  That rainy day is not separate from what many people are.

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[A Hover Fly enjoying some nectar adjacent to a mosquito that had a massive heart attack.  (The mosquito probably sucked someone’s blood who had a lot of bad LDL cholesterol!)]

Going for meat increases your level of bad cholesterol. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Going for meat increases your level of bad cholesterol. Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Beyond conflict…

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To have a decent rapport with nature…  go beyond the self and become “one with plants and animals.”

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[A Grasshopper (with a penthouse view) and a Ladybug.  Most Grasshoppers are vegetarian, while Ladybugs are mostly carnivorous.  The Ladybug will not attack the Grasshopper, though, since the prey of Ladybugs is much smaller.]

Penthouse View... Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Penthouse View… Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Hypnotically fixated on a tiny point…

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Love all beings and creatures in life… not just your little self and family, race, and nation.

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[A pair of Black Phantom Tetras.  The male is in the foreground… the female in the background.  The tiny adipose fin — at the top of the fish between the tail fin and the much larger dorsal fin — is clear in the males and red in the females.  The males also have larger and more flamboyant dorsal fins.  Most freshwater tropical fish of the Tetra group have the little adipose fins… but few have such distinctive indicators to distinguish the males from the females.]

Black Phantoms in our midst... Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Black Phantoms in our midst… Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

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Circles

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Circle ends and circles again. Circle ends and circles again…

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Circle ends and circles again... Photo by Thomas Peace 2014

Circle ends and circles again… Photo by Thomas Peace 2014