Spring Rain Conveyed Under The Trees In

Plunge Deep Enough In Order To See Something That Is Hidden And Glimmering.

On A Bare Branch A Crow Is Perched - Autumn Evening

Awakened At Midnight By The Sound Of The Water Jar Cracking From The Ice

The Old Pond, Ah! A Frog Jumps In: The Water's Sound.

The Basis Of Art Is Change In The Universe.