Lightless climb
Free falling into the depth, ’til there is no light to see our colored division, then to climb up slowly with broken bones.
Read more "Lightless climb"Free falling into the depth, ’til there is no light to see our colored division, then to climb up slowly with broken bones.
Read more "Lightless climb"This tearful last poem, by a thousand years old cat, spirited away in winter’s wind, like soft snow melting, like soft snow melting… // in memory of Matamune from ShamanKing
Read more "A thousand years cat"Between past and present, feminine and masculine, matter and spirit, being alive and being a ghost, light and darkness, remembering and forgetting, a fabric of in-betweenness, crossing artificial boundaries?
Read more "Crossing"This dark moonless night, how easy it is to forget, bright stars behind those clouds.
Read more "Moonless night"Cherry blossom, bits from far away land, this midnight sun.
Read more "Midnight blossom"A carpenter became god, another prince killed one, emptied both their souls, let go ‘n let come.
Read more "Let go ‘n let come"Can I not stay a moment longer? in this dream of the night’s snow, melting away with the morning’s light.
Read more "Snow’s dream"Running across a frozen river, evil spirits awake in dark water, a friend stuck on the other side.
Read more "Across the frozen river"Winter mist falls, koto’s music whispering, in a full moon’s forest.
Read more "Koto’s sound"Millions people cursing, at big evil dark shadow, can’t they see it’s theirs? คนนับล้านแช่งด่า ไปที่เงาดำใหญ่ดุจปีศาจ แต่ไม่เห็นว่าคือเงาของตน
Read more "Big shadow"Great cultures are diverse, only humility could move mountain, lowly river brings a vast ocean, patient and respect create space to learn, turning differences into strength, unrealized by a fulled mind. Bankei Yōtaku (1622-1693) Even Sakyamuni (past Buddha) and Maitreya (future Buddha) are servants.
Read more "Great cultures diverse"An angel’s trap, pulling all to inescapable core, growing a black hole. //inspired by Francis Ngai, SvHK
Read more "An angel’s trap"Creative force lurks under gentle receptiveness, glowing heaven below this dark earth. A thunder from the deep, overcoming inner shadow, arousing the seeds of spring. // on the 51st diagram พลังสร้างสรรค์ซ่อนเร้น ใต้การโอนอ่อนที่นุ่มนวล แสงสวรรค์อันเรืองรอง ภายในโลกอันดำมืด สายฟ้าจากเบื้องลึก ต้องเอาชนะเงาตน เพื่อเพาะเมล็ดพันธุ์ แห่งฤดูใบไม้ผลิ // แผนภูมิที่ 51
Read more "Arousing thunder"Taking a rest from this human world, becoming Totoro playing a wooden flute, up high on tallest trees under the moon, against the cool and happy forest wind.
Read more "Totoro tree"Her dark beauty, flowing back centuries, this flowering Sabi. Inspired by the art of Fuyuko Matsui above
Read more "Flowering Sabi"Calculating brains embrace each other, intertwining dances of greedy fetishfactions, selfless matters spin into endless addictions, and our hearts grow dark and disconnected, are we not all… but a region of machines ?
Read more "fetishfactions"An ocean of stars above, a million light below, glimmering tears fall.
Read more "glimmering tears"One sound is lost, the middle C is silent, broken centre dream.
Read more "Middle C is broken"