Here is awareness staring right back through this barn owl. His (or her) feathers are pure awareness; the branch she sits on–awareness; the space around her, transparent awareness. All of it, shot through with awareness. No objects: only brilliant, untouchable, unseeable, unspeakable presence of awareness.
© Amrita Skye Blaine
photo from Photo Nature Blog, with his permission.
PS I’ll be traveling for a few days, and I’m not sure I’ll be able to blog. Back by the weekend…
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