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Monday, October 10, 2016

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HALLOWED  - An American Halloween Memory - This was in the neighborhood of Second Avenue and Delaware in Albany NY in the latter...
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Saturday, September 17, 2016

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MENDING FENCE                 Up on the ladder this morning mending the garden fence, I couldn't help but hear, in the recesse...
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Sunday, August 21, 2016

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THE TRAGICALL MYSTERY OF R AND J No one knows for sure how they got there, who put them there, or why; how they disappeared or wh...
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Sunday, August 14, 2016

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THE BIG ELSEWHERE NOW AVAILABLE ! Heian-kyo Media page http://www.lulu.com/shop/robert-brady/the-big-elsewhere/paperback/product-2239...
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Saturday, August 06, 2016

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FEAR OF STRING BEANS                                                              (from future archives) Remember those simpler,...
Tuesday, July 26, 2016

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FENCES IN THE HEAD What does it mean, bottom line, to be from a country? Even more bottomly, what does it mean to be from a planet...
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Sunday, July 17, 2016

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some days  taking out the trash  is victory
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Wednesday, July 13, 2016

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I CALL MY LEG A LAMBORGHINI   Anyone with any sense would rather have a good leg than a Lamborghini, if one were to ask such a sil...
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Sunday, June 19, 2016

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DEEP FIELD IMAGES OF THE NIGHT SKY IN RELATION TO THE REST OF MY LIFE Some things you can’t really compare, but for reasons far be...
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Sunday, June 12, 2016

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THE TOPS OF THE ROCKIES One thing they don’t tell you when you start re-walking after a cerebral hemorrhage is how far above the grou...
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Saturday, May 28, 2016

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WE ALL CAME FROM THE COUNTRY I grew up in a city, under crowded circumstances, but when you're young everything is food of a k...
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Saturday, May 21, 2016

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EXCERPTS FROM SOMEWHEN #3 The fragrance is and isn't, like a light bulb on the fritz - suppose that happens more and more as you ...
Sunday, May 15, 2016

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EXCERPT FROM SOMEWHEN #2 Gardens of light are better than gardens of darkness, rows of nourishment better than sloughs of toxicity...
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Sunday, May 08, 2016

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WHAT YOUR HANDS DON’T TELL YOU You may think you’re in charge of your hands, and they’re content to let you think that. But you we...
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Saturday, April 30, 2016

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EXCERPT FROM SOMEWHEN ...and I remember thinking, as I sat there gazing at the aesthetic detail of the small chapel, how much they...
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Monday, April 25, 2016

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WEEDING It’s hard to weed, it's hard to be young, it’s hard to do the things that have to be done. Just now thinking, as I...
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Saturday, April 16, 2016

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THE ROCK The Rock is a work of quiet atmosphere and simple exterior. The Rock defines a place in nature. The approa...
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Friday, April 08, 2016

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MY BUGATTI WALKER Sometimes you gotta go minimal on your dreams. Bugatti or Lamborghini would be good; Ferrari too.. As at various...
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Saturday, March 26, 2016

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THE HEIGHTS OF OUR HEAVENS We modern folk seem ever to be wanting more out of life than we're getting out of being virtualize...
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Friday, March 04, 2016

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RIGHT ARM, MY FOOT! Amazing, how long you can store pain without feeling it. Take my right arm, for example. And don’t say I nev...
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Thursday, February 11, 2016

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THE MUSHROOM UNSEEN Shiitake have IQs. You don't believe it, just ask me. Admittedly, it's a kind of intelligence most f...
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Born and raised in upstate New York, traveled for a decade after college, lived in various places around the world, keeping a journal. Settled in Kyoto in 1980, moved to this mountainside above Lake Biwa in 1995. Started Pure Land Mountain in April 2002. Written and sidebar contents 2002~2015 copyright Robert Brady
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