Dharma Meat

The first night I spent at the
Dharma Centre was in a chicken
coop….I remember waking and
pulling a large spider off my face.

Training? Yes, if you count being
ripped apart publicly by your colleagues
constantly as training….yes. It was
primordial training….as when Buddha
was alive.

It was raw.
It was a chance
before everything
got crazy….before
now.