The late evening crow
of deep autumn longing
suddenly cries out
~Buson (cited: S Hamill, The Sound of Water)


Travel with Intent’s Six Word Saturday challenge
The late evening crow
of deep autumn longing
suddenly cries out
~Buson (cited: S Hamill, The Sound of Water)


Travel with Intent’s Six Word Saturday challenge
dew-laden,
it falls without wind–
a single leaf.
~Gyojo*
to view additional images submitted for Pete Rosos’ challenge or “to dig a new creative well and have fun while doing it” visit The Daily Post.
*cited:
Haiku before Haiku
Steven Carter
Initially posted in October, 2014
to the man walking
“Look behind you!”
windblown butterfly ~ Issa (cited: www.haikuguy.com)

Spring has its hundred flowers,
Autumn its moon,
Summer has its cooling breezes,
Winter its snow.
If you allow no idle concerns
To weight on your heart,
Your whole life will be one
Perennial good season. ~The Golden Age of Zen

Though days pass
And others may forget
I can never lose the thought
That meeting in the evening
Of an Autumn day. ~The Dairy of Izumi Shikibu (cited: Diaries of Court Ladies of Old Japan)

Hop on over to Amy’s (The World is a Book) to join this week’s photo challenge: photo walk
it stirs the soul
of even
the most
indifferent person —
first autumn winds.
~Saigyō

Two of us
brush painting in turn;
autumn night. ~Ryokan (cited: Trans: K Tanahasi, Sky Above Great Wind)

inspired by Travel With Intent’s Six Word Saturday challenge
With the perspective of personal responsibility to lessen resource and emotional stress upon the medical profession, to protect those I love as well as those unknown to me, and to lessen the burden upon those whose actions ensure continuation of my basic needs, I have chosen to comply with the state’s “Stay-at-Home and Safer at Home” orders.
Six months ago, one well-being behavior was to engage in early morning mediative walks; yet, as the days have flowed into each other there has been a lessening of motivation to engage in any “masked” walks as my attention has been drawn towards managing the anxiety that arises with an awareness that only a few cyclist, walkers, and runners choose to wear masks and it seems as though any attempt to engage in social distancing is a one personal endeavor.
This morning as I pondered how to connect the many sources of inspiration with images, I found that Tina’s (Travels and Trifles) Lens Artist challenge: inspiration inspired me to gather up the courage to pick up my camera and walk…Thank you Tina.

Over the years, haiku has been an inspiration:
Walking along
My shadow beside me
Watching the moon. ~Sodō
(Jonathan Clements, The Moon in the Pines)

The words of Thich Nhat Hanh inspire me as I become aware of my in-breath and out-breath and the suffering that may arise from actions, speech, and thoughts.
When conditions are sufficient, a cloud transforms into rain, snow, or hail. The cloud has never been born and will never die. The insight of signlessness and interbeing helps us recognize that all lives continue in different forms. Nothing is created, nothing is destroyed, everything is in transformation ~Thich Nhat Hanh

Nature inspires me to embrace impermanence and eases my anxiety through her amazing beauty.

Photography inspires me to open my eyes to the wondrous gifts life offers within each moment.

The grass does not refuse
To flourish in the spring wind;
The leaves are not angry
At falling through the autumn sky.
Who with whip or spur
Can urge the feet of Time?
The things of the world flourish and decay,
Each at its own hour.
cited: The Poet Li Po (AD 701- 762) Trans: A Waley, Project Gutenberg



This week’s lens-artists photo challenge is sponsored by Patti.
evening cicada–
a last nearby song
to autumn*
~Issa (haiku guy.com)

*David G Lanoue, “a translator of Japanese haiku, a teacher of English and world literature, a writer of haiku and ‘haiku novels,'” offers a footnote to this writing … It’s the last night of autumn. Tomorrow winter.
Not even water birds
seen while I cross the inlet.
such coldness.
~Buson (cited: Y Sawa & E Shiffert, Haiku Master Buson)


vast sky
vast earth
autumn passes to
Issa (cited: www.haikuguy.com)
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