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No one travels
Along this way but I,
This autumn evening.
-Basho, Matsuo (1644-1694).
Attempting the new.
No one travels
Along this way but I,
This autumn evening.
-Basho, Matsuo (1644-1694).
About Me
- Pumpkin
- In the "meta" and headed somewhere new.
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2005
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September
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- Life in reverse...
- " You come too..."
- Destroying the poetry of a child's soul...
- a snippet....
- Crumbling images
- Superhuman? or just plain human?
- Artistically rendered despair
- The eternal and the insignificant
- What is the aim of education?
- Universal appeal ?
- Of history and rolling pins
- Slow Food
- haiku at the park...
- Chapter One
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