At last I find a native of this country who has the good sense to take some time off and enjoy life. A most unusual and uplifting sight.
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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)
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- a cubicle with a view
- how soon is now?...
- waiting
- absence
- yume no ie / dream house (2)
- yume no ie / dream house (1)
- snow on grass
- versos de inverno / lines of winter
- but she’ll make light of it all (as elusive nymphs...
- the untamed
- Manafon (2)
- questions...
- there were fathoms in her
- (IN)U-topia...
- Halloween (and beyond) dilemmas...
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