a dream has landed on a cloud - this blog is not more than (or, less than) a marker board, or the surface of a fridge covered with pictures and notes and post-its. it lately intends to include some field notes in form of random observations.
April 21, 2006
the poem of the enso
If that moon falls,
I'll give it to you.
Now try to take it.
1 comment:
Face of the spring moon -
About twelve years old,
I'd say.
Kobayashi Issa
is why I'm always looking to the moon: if it falls, twelve years of history can be gone, unless we catch it!
:)
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