I have never had the priviledge of meeting Trungpa Rinpoche in person, I am sure that would not have been entirely possible as I was only born in 1983 whereas he passed on through in 1987.
Nonetheless, I have meet Trungpa Rinpoche in many accompanying disguises, mostly through the remains of his former manifestation, as the Venerable Vajracarya Chögyam Mukpo, the XIth Trungpa Rinpoche;
and not to mention those few special moments of 'KRAZZY VISDEM' which quite spontaneously made their way into my blood consciousness.
I love this pic.
I think it is ultimately what 'Existentialism' lacked throughout its development.
Remembering Camus and the "virgin suicide" here we have something utterly playful and raw. This is not suicide this is diving into the bowels of madness nose first.
I can tell you now, the jump was not fruitless, with him he took a bag of seeds and used the vile conditions to grow beautiful Shambhala lotuses.
Meet the Sun on your Rising! Ki Ki So So
and for complimentary digestion
Call Home over the Sunset Ocean! Namu Amita Bu
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