I was reading an old volume of Haiku, and stumbled upon one that resonates so concisely with the TRUTH OF THE BLOSSOM installation that I was startled.
ASHES MY BURNT HUT...
BUT WONDERFUL
THE CHERRY
BLOOMING ON MY HILL
-Hokushi
I feel as though this installation has now connected to a lineage of thought and living-metaphor ages old.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
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