I Think In Any Writing You're Paying

Be Light, Light, Light - Full Of Light!

My Eye Is Fixed Not On The Ending Of The Book But On The Feeling Of That Ending.

Have You Seen The Snow Leopard? No! Isn't That Wonderful?

Illuminated By The Same Joyful Curiosity And Erudition, Lyric Writing, And Plain Love Of Life That Made A Classic Of Archie Carr's The Windward Road.

When We Are Mired In The Relative World, Never Lifting Our Gaze To The Mystery, Our Life Is Stunted, Incomplete; We Are Filled With Yearning For That Paradise That Is Lost When, As Young Children, We Replace It With Words And Ideas And Abstractions - Such As Merit, Such As Past, Present, And Future - Our Direct, Spontaneous Experience Of The Thing Itself, In The Beauty And Precision Of This Present Moment.