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spring preparations -
the sound of bamboo
exploding
The farmers are beginning to clear the bamboo that has grown since last year. They cut it down, make small piles of it in the fields and burn it.
The sound of this poor bamboo cracking and popping --- pang panggg --- sounds like a constant firework explosion through my whole valley.
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MORE
Bamboo as a kigo, Bamboo art in Asia ...
Bamboo in my Valley
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2/21/2008
COUNTDOWN finale
countdown - still counting the icicles on my roof ! ! Final call till Feb. 22 ! ! Join the Countdown ! February 23 to 25, 2008 Bangalore, India World Haiku Festival - India 2008 |
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2/20/2008
secrets
cats in love - this untold story of you and me cats in love - this untold story of U and MEE |
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. Cats in love, a KIGO
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2/19/2008
walk toward sunshine
cats in love - his fast retreat toward the sunshine |
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. . . LOOK at my photo album from this monday morning
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2/18/2008
short lifespan
morning meditation - the short lifespan of snow patterns |
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This morning meditation is a kind of Quigong, standing position 站椿功 , for about 10 minutes, during which time the snow was all gone.
For those who might need a more concrete imagery in the last two lines ...
snow patterns -
my cat passes
without a glance
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countdown India
countdown - all I count is five seven five ! Join the Countdown ! World Haiku Festival - India 2008 |
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2/17/2008
strong storm
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strong storm -
a bird whirls by
amongst the snowflakes
it was so small and seemed to have completely lost control over its navigation system ...
Japan still in the grips of an arctic cold spell of considerable lenght !
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strong storm -
a bird whirls by
amongst the snowflakes
it was so small and seemed to have completely lost control over its navigation system ...
Japan still in the grips of an arctic cold spell of considerable lenght !
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stone Buddha
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Stone steles in a temple in Kamakura
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windows
temple windows - |
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More PHOTOS of my Japan !
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you are a marvel
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Each second we live is a new
and unique moment of the universe,
a moment that will never be again . . .
And what do we teach our children?
We teach them that two and two make four, and
that Paris is the capital of France.
When will we also teach them what they are?
We should say to each of them:
Do you know what you are?
You are a marvel. You are unique.
In all the years that have passed,
there has never been another child like you.
Your legs, your arms, your clever fingers,
the way you move.
You may become a Shakespeare, a Michelangelo,
a Beethoven.
You have the capacity for anything.
Yes, you are a marvel. And when you grow up,
can you then harm another who is, like you, a marvel?
You must work - we must all work -
to make the world worthy of its children.
Pablo Casals
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We need the capacity for haiku !
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Each second we live is a new
and unique moment of the universe,
a moment that will never be again . . .
And what do we teach our children?
We teach them that two and two make four, and
that Paris is the capital of France.
When will we also teach them what they are?
We should say to each of them:
Do you know what you are?
You are a marvel. You are unique.
In all the years that have passed,
there has never been another child like you.
Your legs, your arms, your clever fingers,
the way you move.
You may become a Shakespeare, a Michelangelo,
a Beethoven.
You have the capacity for anything.
Yes, you are a marvel. And when you grow up,
can you then harm another who is, like you, a marvel?
You must work - we must all work -
to make the world worthy of its children.
Pablo Casals
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We need the capacity for haiku !
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pink snow
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light snow -
pink sunshine
on the pines
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More of it is here:
Snow in Ohaga
My Weekly Weatherforecast
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light snow -
pink sunshine
on the pines
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More of it is here:
Snow in Ohaga
My Weekly Weatherforecast
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2/16/2008
wallking with ISSA
冬長く 一茶と友に 道を行く this long winter - walking the road with Issa |
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I have been studying a lot lately about
Issa in Shikoku !
Issa and the Three Venerable Treasures, sanson 三尊 of the Haiku World
Temple Saimyo-Ji (Saimyooji) and Issa 最明寺
Kobayashi Issa (小林一茶)
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2/14/2008
wednesday snow
My Badger Tanuki with a scarf hookaburi 頬被り, like a Japanese thief black bird on a winter branch a moment of sunshine camellia flowers in snow wednesday morning - more snow and more happiness |
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The Cold Wave continues ...
The wind is biting cold this morning, the moment of sunshine just enough to give some the background to the photos. Fingers freezing on the camera ! Then back to gray in gray, buzzing wind and blizzard-like snowflakes whirling around the valley.
. . . Arctic Touch, beginning on Tuesday ...
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long winter
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冬長く夏の厚さをなつかしく
this long winter -
fond memories of the heat
of summer
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冬長く夏の厚さをなつかしく
this long winter -
fond memories of the heat
of summer
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poetic morning
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A teacher who can arouse a feeling
for one single good action,
for one single good poem,
accomplishes more than he or she
who fills our memory
with rows on rows of natural objects,
classified with name and form.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
morning snowfall -
the pink sky so vague
over the pines
This morning is rather poetic ...
and cold ... brrrr
GABI
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A teacher who can arouse a feeling
for one single good action,
for one single good poem,
accomplishes more than he or she
who fills our memory
with rows on rows of natural objects,
classified with name and form.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
morning snowfall -
the pink sky so vague
over the pines
This morning is rather poetic ...
and cold ... brrrr
GABI
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