Showing posts with label my valley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my valley. Show all posts

9/25/2009

autumn sunshine

  
  


trying to catch
all of the sunshine
all at once



01 higanbana









12 higanbana and susuki grass







02 higanbana down the valley




03 sunshine in Ohaga




14 higanbana before stone wall END




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08 spider detail








slender fingers
reaching for the sunshine -
wayside treasures


10 autumn flowers








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WKD
Spider Lilies (higanbana)




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9/23/2009

Harvest Time

  
  




01 rice in sunshine








harvest time -
he bends his head
in prayer





03 ears of rice




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06 tanada in late sunshine








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..... Harvest and its various kigo  



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8/15/2009

summer 2009

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this summer !
only rainclouds in the east
rainclouds in the west



or


this summer !
only rainclouds rolling to the east
rainclouds rolling to the west






This is one of the worst summers in Okayama history ... and all of Japan, for that matter.


Yet I can enjoy to watch the clouds in my valley sometimes, to lighten me up in this dreary summer situation. The house inside is rather dark all day ... not enough light for humans and vegetables.



global warming -
the coldest summer
in memory



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7/14/2009

tanada finger

  
  




20 green tanada creeper vine





green fields -
a finger points
in the right direction










Take a walk in the Tanada fields of Ohaga


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studying alzheimer -
a finger points
in the right direction




This plant is kuzu (arrowroot), and some say its powder (used as a kind of starch in Japanese sauces) might help the brain ...
AHA


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6/28/2009

no fireflies

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every night I go outside and check for them, but tonight was special



no fireflies -
only moonlight reflects
on camellia leaves





It looked as if they were hiding in the bush,
changing with my every move.



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5/18/2009

young leaves

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I feel happy
for no special reason -
young leaves in my valley







 young leaves, fresh leaves, wakaba 若葉 KIGO


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5/03/2009

paulownia blossoms

  
  





24 paulownia kiri blossoms





a haiku
suspended in the sky -
paulownia blossoms





02 buds up in the sky



powlonia buds -
a promise of kindness
and sweetness




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Take a walk with me !
 Summer begins in the terraced rice fields



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4/09/2009

spring silence

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the silence
of a spring day -
and all these sounds


all these sounds
in the silence
of a spring day


in the silence
of a spring day
all these sounds


the silence
of a spring day . . .
these sounds




CLICK for original LINK
illustration from ode magazine 2008

Silence can be a source of healing,
a refuge from the stress of modern life,
a pathway to enlightenment.
Or it can have a more sinister meaning.
source and more : www.odemagazine.com


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My SILENCE haiku



Comment from a friend
Puzzling, Gabi
I guess it's one of those zenny ones.
No, I think I know what you mean... that when it's silent enough, one can hear small sounds that were undetectable before? Silence is relative?
Love that illustration you found!
HH



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3/17/2009

lonely neighbours

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春の道婆は寂しさを語りおり
haru no michi baba wa sabishisa katari-ori






spring walk -
the old woman talks about
her loneliness





More and more of our neighbours leave the valley because of old age, moving in with the children in nearby towns, leaveing the few who still hold on to their old life, living alone in the large farmhouses, even more lonely ...



and yet
the plums are blossoming

Photoalbum



Later, March 20, it could read

spring equinox -
the old woman talks about
her loneliness



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Here is the old woman of my village again

miya suzushi
baba wa kami o
katari-ori




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2/22/2009

clouds

  
  


01 in the rainclouds .. till Nr. 04



cold rain ...
the mountains turn
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A few days later, in response to a friend


early morning ...
my mountains grow invisible
with clouds

group/simply_haiku




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1/06/2009

spotlight

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cloudy ---
just one spotlight
on the bamboo grove





05 bamboo spotlight  END



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But
you might ask, is CLOUDY a kigo?

Well, cloudy just like that is not a kigo, neither is bamboo.

So in my Japanese haiku mind this poem is a ZAPPAI.


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SPOTLIGHT, a topic for haiku


early winter morning -
some unexpected spots
sparkle in sunrays


early winter morning -
a heavenly spotlight
brightens the valley



Greetings from a super morning in Japan, pink clouds over the valley, the low sunrays fingering around, finding spot after spot . . .

Gabi Greve, November 2006
Happy Haiku Forum



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12/29/2008

wrinkles

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winter in my village -
the beauty of their
wrinkled faces





Most people here are well over 70 ..


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thick fog

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thick fog -
just one peak
above
the white



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Fogg, foggy
Nebel, nebelig
Fog, Mist, Haze ... KIGO



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12/21/2008

solstice shadows

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winter solstice -
the dark
growing darker



winter solstice -
dark shadows growing
darker





and a little later, with respect to some haiku friends of America


winter solstice -
a dark shadow grows
darker



HH December 2008


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I Ching
Nr. 24 Fu - Return (The Turning Point)
Wendezeit

24. Fu - Return (The Turning Point)

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-- -- below Chên The Arousing, Thunder
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The Judgement

Return. Success.
Going out and coming in without error.
Friends come without blame.
To and fro goes the way.
On the seventh day comes return.
It furthers one to have somewhere to go.


The Image

Thunder within the earth:
The image of the Turning Point.
Thus the kings of antiquity closed the passes
At the time of solstice.
Merchants and strangers did not go about,
And the ruler
Did not travel through the provinces.

The winter solstice has always been celebrated in China as the resting time of the year--a custom that survives in the time of rest observed at the new year.
In winter the life energy, symbolized by thunder, the Arousing, is still underground. Movement is just at its beginning; therefore it must be strengthened by rest so that it will not be dissipated by being used prematurely. This principle, i.e., of allowing energy that is renewing itself to be reinforced by rest, applies to all similar situations. The return of health after illness, the return of understanding after an estrangement: everything must be treated tenderly and with care at the beginning, so that the return may lead to a flowering.
source :  www.cfcl.com


The idea of a turning point arises from the fact that after the dark lines have pushed all of the light lines upward and out of the hexagram, another light line enters the hexagram from below. The time of darkness is past. The winter solstice brings the victory of light. This hexagram is linked with the eleventh month, the month of the solstice (December-January).

After a time of decay comes the turning point. The powerful light that has been banished returns. There is movement, but it is not brought about by force. The upper trigram K'un is characterized by devotion; thus the movement is natural, arising spontaneously. For this reason the transformation of the old becomes easy.
The old is discarded and the new is introduced. Both measures accord with the time; therefore no harm results.
Societies of people sharing the same views are formed. But since these groups come together in full public knowledge and are in harmony with the time, all selfish separatist tendencies are excluded, and no mistake is made.
The idea of RETURN is based on the course of nature. The movement is cyclic, and the course completes itself. Therefore it is not necessary to hasten anything artificially. Everything comes of itself at the appointed time. This is the meaning of heaven and earth.

All movements are accomplished in six stages, and the seventh brings return. Thus the winter solstice, with which the decline of the year begins, comes in the seventh month after the summer solstice; so too sunrise comes in the seventh double hour after sunset. Therefore seven is the number of the young light, and it arises when six, the number of the great darkness, is increased by one. In this way the state of rest gives place to movement.


THE LINES

Nine at the beginning means:
Return from a short distance.
No need for remorse.
Great good fortune.


Slight digressions from the good cannot be avoided, but one must turn back in time, before going too far. This is especially important in the development of character; every faintly evil thought must be put aside immediately, before it goes too far and takes root in the mind. Then there is no cause for remorse, and all goes well.


Six in the second place means:
Quiet return. Good fortune.

Return always calls for a decision and is an act of self-mastery. It is made easier if a man is in good company. If he can bring himself to put aside pride and follow the example of good men, good fortune results.


Six in the third place means:
Repeated return. Danger. No blame.

There are people of a certain inner instability who feel a constant urge to reverse themselves. There is danger in continually deserting the good because of uncontrolled desires, then turning back to it again because of a better resolution. However, since this does not lead to habituation in evil, a general inclination to overcome the defect is not wholly excluded/


Six in the fourth place means:
Walking in the midst of others,
One returns alone.


A man is in a society composed of inferior people, but is connected spiritually with a strong and good friend, and this makes him turn back alone. Although nothing is said of reward and punishment, this return is certainly favorable, for such a resolve to choose the good brings its own reward.


Six in the fifth place means:
Noblehearted return. No remorse.

When the time for return has come, a man should not take shelter in trivial excuses, but should look within and examine himself. And if he has done something wrong he should make a noblehearted resolve to confess his fault. No one will regret having taken this road.


Six at the top means:
Missing the return. Misfortune.
Misfortune from within and without.
If armies are set marching in this way,
One will in the end suffer a great defeat,
Disastrous for the ruler of the country.
For ten years
It will not be possible to attack again.


If a man misses the right time for return, he meets with misfortune. The misfortune has its inner cause in a wrong attitude toward the world. The misfortune coming upon him for without results from this wrong attitude.
What is pictured here is blind obstinacy and the judgment that is visited upon it.
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American haiku poets questioning
the use of "simple statement kigo"


so my ansewer


are you happy
with your first line !?
this longest night



and D. replied

solstice night --
the longest line is
in the middle


HH December 2008


Wow, this one is so fresh, and something we can all relate to.
A few words that say a volume.

R.W.


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My shadows from yesterday



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12/17/2008

sea of light

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unkai 雲海 our sea of clouds



winter sunrise ...
the sea of clouds
turns sea of light





winter sunshine -
the crows wings turn
silver




winter sunshine -
the slow growth of a stone's

shadow



この石の陰の長さや冬ひさし


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I have seen quite a few spectacular winter mornings here,
but this one shines above all of them.


And a leisurely day today with more haiku ...



More SHADOWS the next day ... LOOK !



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11/28/2008

kitsune

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bright daylight -
a fox peeks into my
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I had just settled for a cup of tea when I saw some ears outside. Both cats were in the kitchen sleeping, so who could it be? Most probably a stray cat to chase away.

When I opened the door-window, a small fox was standing outside, looking at me in wonder just as I looked at him. He did not even run away, but seemed to ask "Care to feed me something?"

After quite a while he turned away, walked leisurely over to the staircase and to the upper part of our garden. With a final look back and giving me a kind nod he disappeared in the underbrush.


WHOW ... I sure hope to see this visitor again !



We have seen foxes around in the late evening and hear them in the nearby woods.



FOX ... a kigo for all winter


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Fotos and Haiku from Tom Maretic, thanks TOM!!


a young urban fox --
there is already friendship
in our meetings


fox's voice
in the night ... inspires
a new story


foxtmaretic


fox03


fox02



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11/12/2008

sea of clouds

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sea of clouds ...
mountain tops red
valley still green




This morning, the sea of clouds folds like a white blanket inbetween the red leaves in the early sunshine and the green bottom of the valley.



mountain tops red
sea of clouds ...
valley still green


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10/01/2008

unkai

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sea of clouds ...
the focus changes
from here to there



sea of clouds ...
the whiteness sculptures
green islands



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9/09/2008

ten takashi

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天高し人間の世は虫の声


high autumn sky ... 
in the world of men
voices of insects





...and in Italian (5-7-5):

cielo d'Autunno
nel mondo degli uomini
voci d'insetti


Bellissimo!

Moussia



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I start with the autumn sky, because this is where the mind wandered first ... free in the blue and clear eternity
then reminded that we are in the world of men after all

and now, at my feet, so to say, all these insects (humans) making their noises ...

So the order is given by the way things evolved on this afternoon. zooming in on the idea.



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8/24/2008

eating vegetables

  
  
尺取虫 . . . shakutori mushi








yes, mother said
vegetables
are good for you









Sharing food
with a thousand brothers and sisters !

In just one night
they cleared a huge patch of weeds !


This year, they are especially numerous.








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As the foodchain evolved,
the crows came in hundreds and had a feast !

And left their white splashes all over the road.




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. shakutori mushi, the double-headed spanner



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