Almost everyday I fast walk four miles along Alameda Creek between Beard Road Staging Area and Isherwood. I don’t mind it.
At home with my evening meal I like to drink sake using “japanese folk pottery”—Nihon Rokkoyo.
A Bizen tokkuri and a Mashiko guinomi are a fun combination.
As is Bizen and Kuo-Oribe. Bizen uses ash glaze, the tokkuri below is the father, the one above is the son. While using a tokkuri from one kiln and a guinomi from another makes an interesting visual experience, its the tactile experience that is sought after. Bizen feels rough and with oribe everytime you pick it up you experience something new about the shape
Oribe tokkuri and a Setoguro guinomi. I prefer “functional pottery.” Functional pottery and more so high fire pottery was a major human creation that enable people to survive and grow. Functional pottery used everyday as basic tools of survival and thankfully great potters who made the everyday experience more meaningful than just another tool. I do not see how something that sits in a museum where the “potter” calls himself (or herself ) an “artist because they made something meant to not be used but to be looked and admired?”just misses the point.
But then again fake news is knowhere and you have to respond for yourself.
Hui-neng (惠能) was the Sixth Patriarch of Chan, he could not read or write, maybe he was not educated into thinking he actually knew something.
Imagine before printing, a book was written—first draft, editing , second draft, layout and design, all done at once, any editing was done in the second printing and as they were hand printed” the first one and the second were not the same. After printing every edition was the same, until after it was read when it was “personalized” not by the author or published, but by the reader. Yesterday inHalf Price Bookstore clearance section for $2 I got a copy of Frankenstein: Or The Modern Prometheus. There was no new layout or typesetting, rather the pages of a previous early printing was photocopied. Its been many years since I read it,
“I learned that the possessions most esteemed by your fellow creatures were, high and unsullied descent united with riches. A man might be respected with only one of these advantages; but without either, he was considered , except in very rare instances ,as a vagabond and a slave, doomed to waste his powers for the profits of the chosen few! ”
After awhile or a while after, or perhaps it was actually before, Hui-neng was lucky he was not asked to cut off his arm like Huike (大祖慧可), maybe he was not educated to mind..
For my celph , I just try to keep my feet on the ground
And blind my mind to line my ways
We all may start out the same but too much exposure makes each of us an individual. These are images of something we see everyday—the top of the letter “S” (in one case the bottom) in the word “STOP” painted on the street. Laws of Entropy? or nature just cannot control itself.