Home Actress Lisa Ray Instagram Photos and Posts – November 2019 Part 1 Lisa Ray Instagram - Repost from @jasvinderkaur1979 using @RepostRegramApp - Change is the one constant...is my takeaway from very beautiful and inspirational @lisaraniray #closetothebone Wearing @goodearthindia Earrings @teatrodhora

Lisa Ray Instagram – Repost from @jasvinderkaur1979 using @RepostRegramApp – Change is the one constant…is my takeaway from very beautiful and inspirational @lisaraniray #closetothebone Wearing @goodearthindia Earrings @teatrodhora

Lisa Ray Instagram - Repost from @jasvinderkaur1979 using @RepostRegramApp - Change is the one constant...is my takeaway from very beautiful and inspirational @lisaraniray #closetothebone Wearing @goodearthindia Earrings @teatrodhora

Lisa Ray Instagram – Repost from @jasvinderkaur1979 using @RepostRegramApp – Change is the one constant…is my takeaway from very beautiful and inspirational @lisaraniray #closetothebone
Wearing @goodearthindia
Earrings @teatrodhora | Posted on 06/Nov/2019 08:15:35

Lisa Ray Instagram – Delhi I really am fond of you. We have a beautiful relationship: memories of picnics in Lodhi Gardens, walks around Humayan’s Tomb, foggy mornings populated by a Muezzin’s prayer call, spirits and the past closing in like deep, soothing waters. Friends and refined conversations in the shadow of marbled grandeur and archways. Full blooded North Indian embraces and shots of whiskey. And I don’t want to break up with you, I really don’t. But just because a blue sky showed up after many days of apocalyptic haze doesn’t mean the reckoning is over. The unexamined traditions, the decisions and choices made by those in power, the twisted storylines informed by greed, or selfishness or apathy that led you to the edge of an environmental crisis has to be addressed. Please. Our children’s lungs and future depend on it.
Lisa Ray Instagram – “I’ve been having a secret love affair with life, you see, and nobody will ever know. I’ve been intimate with the plates and spoons, with the washing up liquid, with the bath tub and the cleaning products, with the sound of my friend’s voice and the sunlight streaming in from the kitchen window. I’ve been intimate with the carpet, with the walls, with the oven and the fridge, with the toilet and the phone and the cute little spider I found crawling up the side of the radiator. Nobody can take this intimacy away from me. Nobody. No power in the world can threaten it. It’s my little secret that isn’t really a secret at all. It is life itself, and it is always right here.” ~ Jeff Foster 
Jeff Foster was born in 1980 in London, England. He studied Astrophysics at Cambridge University. At this time he was overwhelmed by feelings of despair and loneliness, which eventually led to physical illness and a personal breakdown soon after graduation. He was convinced he was going to die. Foster returned to live with his parents, reading and studying for a year on spirituality, searching for relief from his depression. This ended in 2006 with the dissolution of the sense of separation, which he understood to be a spiritual awakening: “As the story goes, I was walking through the rain on a cold Autumn evening in Oxford. The sky was getting dark; I was wrapped up warm in my new coat. And suddenly and without warning, the search for something more apparently fell away, and with it all separation and loneliness.

And with the death of separation, I was everything that arose: I was the darkening sky, I was the middle aged man walking his golden retriever, I was the little old lady hobbling along in her waterproofs […] I was the raindrops falling on my head (although it was not my head, I did not own it, but it was undeniably there, and so to call it “my head” is as good as anything).” He has written many many inspiring books thereafter. Absolute thanks Samuel Long đź’ś. Photo via the awesome Zeynep N. Usluđź’ś

This bone truth was posted by #SukeshMotwani someone I had the pleasure of meeting on a retreat led by @mishtickle recently.

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