The Sea Darkens And A Wild Duck

The Desire To Break The Silence With Constant Human Noise Is, I Believe, Precisely An Avoidance Of The Sacred Terror Of That Divine Encounter.

Now The Swinging Bridge Is Quieted With Creepers ... Like Our Tendrilled Life.

Collecting All The Rains Of May The Swift Mogami River.

Before Enlightenment, Chopping Wood And Carrying Water. After Enlightenment, Chopping Wood And Carrying Water.

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