Archive for the ‘Diane Ackerman’ Category
It is mainly through seeing the world that we appraise and understand it.
Monday, August 3rd, 2009Look at your feet. You are standing in the sky. When we think of the sky, we tend to look up, but the sky actually begins at the earth.
Sunday, July 26th, 2009
We breathe it deep within us. With every breath, we inhale millions of molecules of sky, heat them briefly, and then exhale them back into the world. At this moment, you are breathing some of the same molecules once breathed by Leonardo da Vinci, William Shakespeare, Anne Bradstreet, or Colette. Inhale deeply. Think of The Tempest. Air works…
How can love’s spaciousness be conveyed in the narrow confines of syllable?
Tuesday, July 21st, 2009It began in mystery, and it will end in mystery, but what a savage and beautiful county lies in between
Friday, June 12th, 2009
However many of life’s large, captivating principles and small, captivating details we may explore, unpuzzle, and learn by heart, there will still be cast unknown realms to lure us. If uncertainty is the essence of romance, there will always be enough uncertainty to make life sizzle and renew our sense of wonder. It bothers some people that no matter how…
Mind is such an odd predicament for matter to get into.
Wednesday, June 10th, 2009
What is mind, that one can be out of one’s? How can a neuron feel compassion? What is self? Why did automatic, hand-me-down mammals like our ancestors somehow evolve brains with the ability to consider, imagine, project, compare, abstract, think of the future? If our experience of mind is really just the simmering of an easily alterable chemical stew…











