to be a tree

 

Friedrich Grohe: Single tree in meadow, grey clouds on blue sky

 

This awareness that the observer is the observed is not a process of identification with the observed.  To identify ourselves with something is fairly easy.  Most of us identify ourselves with something – with our family, our husband or wife, our nation – and that leads to great misery and great wars.  We are considering something entirely different and we must understand it not verbally but in our core, right at the root of our being.

In ancient China before an artist began to paint anything – a tree, for instance – he would sit down in front of it for days, months, years.  He did not identify himself with the tree but he was the tree.  This means that there was no space between him and the tree, no space between the observer and the observed, no experiencer experiencing the beauty, the movement, the shadow, the depth of a leaf, the quality of colour.  He was totally the tree, and in that state only could he paint.

J Krishnamurti,

Freedom from the Known


Photo credit:  Friedrich Grohe


the act of seeing

awareness, meditation and creativity

one with this rapturous world

… and colour was god


in a nutshell …

 

The mind thinks that there is an observer, an independent you,
and that is what is doing the observing.

But really there isn’t someone who is observing.

Consciousness is conscious.

Awareness is aware.

Observing is observing.

– Adyashanti

 


Adyashanti.org


More from Adyashanti:

seeing from silence

Milosz, Lawrence, Einstein and Adyashanti on nondual awareness


In a similar vein:

everything is this Knowing

carse, katz, and the vast view


everything is this Knowing

 

Dennis Cordell L47E

 

There is no observer.
Experience is self-knowing.
Awareness is not observing experience.
Experience is awareness.
Perceptions are awareness.
They are not happening to someone.
The happening is its own knowing of itself.
Everything is this Knowing.
To the mind it seems there is an observer or receiver of experience.
Everything self-liberates into itself.

Jackson Peterson


Image: Dennis Cordell


dennis cordell at the artisans’ gallery

the subject is the echo of its creator