Tuesday, June 28, 2005

A little bit of Zen.

I was out on a field trip last Sunday walking in the woods around Silverdale doing some drawings of trees, rocks, plants, etc. The light was constantly shifting and changing as the sun coursed across the sky. I felt there was something timeless, etrernal in all this. I wrote a haiku :

Watching the unfolding seasons,
The ebb and flow of the tide;
One calls and one replies,-
The Golden Bell.

Do you understand?

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