Showing posts with label circle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label circle. Show all posts

Monday, August 19, 2013

The Simplicity Of A Circle


A circle is one of the simplest forms imaginable, yet Zen Buddhists believe this unassuming shape holds great meaning. For centuries, Buddhist monks and artists have created these brushwork circles to express their truth. Some of these artists even hold that the Enso, or Zen circle, is a graphic depiction of enlightenment itself.


Take a moment and contemplate this circle, and notice that it is not perfect, nor does it have to be. Each brush stroke is unique, like the fingerprint of the artist and mind that created it.


Some Enso paintings are loose and elliptical, and some are painted in a slower, more deliberate style. Yet each represents the same thing, the simplicity of the curved line, closing in upon itself. The center is a void of space, blank and empty. Try not to concern yourself with trying to unravel its secrets, rather passively absorb the image, and let it speak directly to your heart. Know that the curved line is the building block of all living things, from the single celled organism from which we all come, to the curve of the mother's womb.


The Zen Buddhists sometimes wrote short passages to accompany these circles, and all gave the same advice in different words. "Make your heart child-like, and you will understand." Take a moment to peruse this small gallery of Enso images. Let the images speak to your heart, and not merely to your mind. Take a little enlightenment into the rest of your day.

From the Daily Om

Saturday, August 10, 2013

Everything Happens In Circles


The whole universe is based on rhythms.
Everything happens in circles, in spirals.
- John Hartford

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Stunning images from NASA

Mandala images and circular patterns naturally occur in nature. Here are some spectacular images from NASA.




If you believe that God is omnipresent, then you believe that God is within us. And if God is omnipresent and within us - then so are the stars. Look inside. This is within... the vastness of space... the bright beauty of light... passion and fire.

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

The Circle Makers

"It's only flattened corn..."
Doug Bower, 1991

Doug Bower, assisted by his pal Dave, made his first circle in a Hampshire wheat field sometime during the summer of 1978. They made it on their hands and knees with a four-foot metal bar normally used to secure the back-door of Doug's Southampton studio.

"I'd always been interested in UFOs and flying saucers", he remembers, "...so I thought I'd make it look like one had landed." Whatever initially inspired him - divine guidance, the 1966 circle in a Queensland reed-bed, close to where Doug lived at the time, or simple ale-induced prankishness - the leap from provincial trampler to extraterrestrial super-force was swift.

Doug's daytime work-bench doodles transmogrified by night into gleaming sun-blessed articles of faith. This genius - fast-possessing others - couldn't be re-bottled.

Thousands of circles have since appeared world-wide in wheat, barley, oil-seed rape... grass, oats, linseed, peas, maize, mustard and rye... Gradually, inevitably, the circles grew appendages; curled scrolls unravelled into straw-perfect aisles; simple circles' sets became cathedral-like floor-plans - vast temporary sacred sites morphogenised the Gaiaic cry of nautili, whales, serpents, snails, scorpions, and spider's webs.

Equally spectral were the people who studied them; a veritable zoo of new-scientists, cerealogists, ufologists, vicar's-voiced dowsers, orgone revivalists, channellers, and myriad mystics, all seeking phenomenal genuineness in one form or another.

That genuineness proved elusive. Once wrapped in darkness with the warblers and the rabbits, cold air hitting the throat like mint as they raced around and around and around in decreasing spirals; dew-soaked wheat whooshing and splaying under skidding rollers, crunching under planks; ever-widening swaths laid flat as a mat in their path; Doug, and his many imitators, have since retired unseen.


Visit the Circle Makers website for more great information, pictures, and other cool stuff

Friday, July 13, 2007

When our eyes see

When our eyes see our hands doing the work of our hearts,
the circle of Creation is completed inside us,
the doors of our souls fly open
and love steps forth to heal everything in sight.

~ Michael Bridge
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