None calls upon me, or remembers me in my mountain village.
On the reeds by the thin hedge, the Autumn winds are sighing.
~The Sarashina Diary, A.D. 1009-1059 (Diaries of Old Japan)

None calls upon me, or remembers me in my mountain village.
On the reeds by the thin hedge, the Autumn winds are sighing.
~The Sarashina Diary, A.D. 1009-1059 (Diaries of Old Japan)

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simply so touching – the art of your camera
Thank you Laura… such comments from another photographer add magic to an early morning.
It’s find artwork, Brenda.
Thank you Amy. Hope all is well
Bowing to the coming cloud. Beautiful!
Thank you for this validating comment.