Wednesday, September 15, 2004
If I am asked which season of the year is my favorite, I will answer that there is no answer; how can one choose? There is only kisetsu, or "seasonal feeling." The year's seasons are not four discrete acts, but are rather like a cycling spectrum of giftwrap in which life daily reveals itself...and I just caught a glimpse of the new design.
fragrant lawn cuttings
rainbows in the sprinkler mist
three yellow leaves fall
rainbows in the sprinkler mist
three yellow leaves fall
Three Yellow Leaves
