When we see the beauty of the snow, when we see the beauty of the full moon, when we see the beauty of the cherries in bloom, when in short we brush against and are awakened by the beauty of the four seasons, it is then that we think most of those close to us, and want them to share the pleasure. (Yasunari Kawabata)
Monday, December 29, 2008
a course on silence (2)
XLII. nothing
if I don't listen to the leaves' oxygen, music is blind to me.
[...]
«it is between hammers that our heart survives.»
(translated from Maria Gabriela Llansol, Amigo e Amiga: Curso de silêncio de 2004. Lisbon: Assírio & Alvim, 2005).
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