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After hours of Qigong in the Studenthouse and a good dinner at Lai Ho in St. Kongensgade we simply had to make a mess out Langelinie and the Little Mermaid.
Mindfulness is the aware, balanced acceptance
of the present experience.
It isn’t more complicated than that.
It is opening to or recieving the present moment,
pleasant or unpleasant, just as it is,
without either clinging to it or rejecting it.
I almost forgot about this wonderful image from my black belt graduation in Daitoryu Aikijujutsu this spring. Sensei Seigo Okamoto from Tokyo, Japan visits us twice a year in Roppokai Copenhagen - Sensei has done that in a period of over 20 years. Ole and I have spent many wonderful hours in and out of the dojo here in Copenhagen. I look forward to every single training session! This is a tribute to Ole my local hero in Cph.
Ole & Thomas synger opera
Originally uploaded by docdyhr.
I asked myself this question. What is my answer?
I have come to believe that NOW is my aim, but I am still waiting.
Dear friends,
I am sorry for the fallout of dyhr.com for more than a month or so.. Its due to rather sudden and unforeseen circumstances. But we are up and running again!
When ever I fall I most rise again.
Yours sincerely, Thomas
TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?
What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?
When the stars threw down their spears,
And water’d heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
The Tiger by Willam Blake 1757-1827
Ref.: bartleby.com
Dear spirits of the world,
This beautiful piece of William Blake was once again brought to my attention by a dazzling soul. Burn Tiger, Tiger burn.. let the flames of animal instinct play in tribute to the forces of heaven..
Love Thomas
The little girl expects no declaration of tenderness from her doll.
She loves it — and that’s all. It is thus that we should love.
— DeGourmont
I accidentally deleted my mysql server and the database.. so I am off to a fresh start!
Welcome to dyhr.com and my weblog. This blog is a simple reflection of some aspects of the human named Thomas Dyhr. Time will change heaven and earth, and thus time will change me and this blog.
Thomas Juul Dyhr
Springbanen 99
DK-2820 Gentofte
DENMARK
E-mail: thomas@dyhr.com
Phone: +45 222 1111 5
MSN: thomas_dyhr@hotmail.com
AIM: docdyhr@mac.com







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