Category: Photojournal
Great still above from ‘Little Miss Sunshine’ with wonderful colours and composition. (I snapped this off the TV while preparing…
Pic: Pureland Retreat at Dharma Drum Singapore Sometimes, you don’t really need a meditation cushion. Sometimes, you don’t really need…
The stray cat that is more fretful of uncertainty than free of all suffering reminds me that… we are all…
Photo: On Nicoll Highway, while strolling to a bus-stop after Coldplaying The Buddhadharma is… a path lit with smaller lamps…
On Monday this week, though it was a working day, we made sure we left home hands-free of any baggage,…
Are you in the shadows or are you a silhouette on the brink of illumination?
Lamp light A midnight sun One is not enough to pierce the darkness of space Dharma light An eternal sun…
So many fine films watched. So little time to review them all. Looking at scribbled notes some time later, I…
When my wallpaper is the Buddha, is when my notebook becomes my shrine, at which I mindfully make Dharma offerings……
Worldly glowing nights Bleakly burning lights Ghostly flitting sights (St. Andrew’s Cathedral’s spire almost a moonpointer)
Looking at Looking over Looking after (Guanyin Bodhisattva image at Kong Meng San)
Walking near Stirling Road, strange blue lights on a long and incredibly zig-zag walkway in the dark caught my eye….
Infinity within finity Infinite layers of sky Infinite shades of blue Related Articles: Limited But Unlimited http://www.moonpointer.com/index1.php?itemid=1784 Everything Finite Tells…
Words on a Dharma text like fingers pointing at the moon of Truth. Fingers on a Dharma text like fingers…
Photo: A Sri Lankan-styled Buddha image atop an office cubicle Settled but upright Silent but mindful Still but radiant
Above: [Stele with a Buddha & two Bodhisattvas, Eastern Wei (534–50 CE), Limestone, overall height 310 cm, Collection of the…
Who would not like to travel around the world? I would! When we have friends sharing their travel experiences and…
Leaving Kong Meng San monastery in the evening, I happened to turn around and saw a rainbow arching towards the…
The Middle Path is… not to sit on the fence, neutral, not to be ambivalent, uncertain, not to be apathetic,…
The bones from our bodies of our past lives would pile higher than the highest mountain. Why am I still…
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