Chilling autumn rain…
The moon, too bright
for showers,
slips from their fingers
-Tokuku
Art is a journey into the most unknown thing of all - oneself. Nobody knows his own frontiers… I don’t think I’d ever want to take a road if I knew where it led.
Louis Kahan
Louis Kahan
kari gane ya nokoru mono mina utsukushiki
*
wild geese——
all that remains
beautiful
*
wild geese——
all that remains
beautiful
ko no ha furi yamatsu isogu na isugu na yo
*
leaves falling
never-ending
yet why, so fast
*
leaves falling
never-ending
yet why, so fast
.ざぶざぶと暖き雨ふる野分哉
zabu-zabu to nukuki ame furu nowaki kana
splish-splash
a warm rain falls…
autumn gale
.夕蝉の翌ない秋をひたと鳴く
yû semi no yoku nai aki wo hita to naku
evening cicada—
a last loud song
to autumn
