Tag: blackAndWhite
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The forrest.

Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside youAre not lost. Wherever you are is called Here,And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,Must ask permission to know it and be known.The forest breathes. Listen. It answers,I have made this place around you.If you leave it, you may come back again, saying Here.No two…
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Not Japan.

Im back home (here in Australia) again. Its funny, but for the first time in a long while I missed the Australian landscape. I have never really felt at home in the bush. To me, it oftentimes feels abrasive, and desiccated and ancient and unwelcoming. Sometimes it feels like beautiful danger. Is that not strange?…







