It’s forever since I faced East Mountain.
How many times have roses bloomed there,
or clouds returned, and thinned away,
a bright moon setting over whose home?
translated by David Hinton
Being Present for the Moment
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Illustration, Concept Art & Comics/Manga
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Leonard Durso 
Lovely
Glad you like it.
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Beautiful, melancholic🌟
Like so many of those ancient Chinese poets, they were sent away from home, either in service or in exile, more often than they were actually at home so melancholy permeates through their writing.
So beautiful!
Glad you like it.