
Fujifilm X-T4: f/4 1/250 s 58.6 mm 400 ISO

Fujifilm X-T4: f/4 1/250 s 58.6 mm 400 ISO
“As the ink flows onto the page,
each word creating and tumbling into another,
she wonders aloud to no one in particular,

‘are these sleeping memories
left in the shadows of grief …
writing on and on
this tale and that …
moving my pen across the page ...
as if a bridge to yesterday?'”
“For remembrance of her I wanted to write about her,”… but I stopped short with the words, “Ink seems to have frozen up, I cannot write any more.” *
How shall I gather memories of my sister?
The stream of letters is congealed.
No comfort may be found in icicles
~The Sarashina Diary (Diaries of Court Ladies of Old Japan)
*The continuous writing of the cursive Japanese characters is often compared to a meandering river. “Ink seems to have frozen up” means that her eyes are dim with tears, and no more she can write continuously and flowingly.
Not for stilts
but as a cane
bamboo serves me now,
I who call to mind
the games of childhood.
~Saigyo (B Watson, Poems of a Mountain Home)
Day by day, day by day, and day by day,
quietly in the company of children I live,
In my sleeves, tiny embroidered balls, two or three.
Useless, intoxicated, in this peaceful spring.~Ryokan*

*cited:
Sky Above, Great Wind
K Tanahashi
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)

As if nothing had happened
– the crow there
the willow here
~Issa

Blow if you will,
fall winds–the flowers
have all faded. ~Gansan*

*cited: Yoel Hoffman, Japanese Death Pomes
sunset silhouette
leaf-less branches … in the sky
an ink-line painting


submitted for Leanne’s Wednesday Monochrome Madness


Fujifilm X-T4: f4 . 1/1000s . 120mm . 640 ISO
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