I’ve read this book a couple of times, and each time it reveals more. On one level, Zen practice is about “just sitting”. However, on another level it’s very enigmatic, paradoxical and impenetrable. Zen teachings are written like poetic briefings from the universe, and you can never be entirely sure what’s being got at.

At the same time though, the focus is always on the ordinariness of things: almost an “anti-cosmic” stance. It’s not about heightened states of mind, groovy visions and being one with the universe, it’s about your life, here and now. Whatever that means…

For me, this book has helped clarify the techniques and practical postures to sit Zazen. It has also pointed me towards something else, but I’m not sure what that is!

It’s a playful, deadly serious read which baffles and elucidates at the same time.

And for that reason alone it no doubt will be read again and again.