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Thursday, April 3, 2014

Carvings


The water doesn't know
what it's going to carve
into the bed of a river.

It just carves what is there.

The soft parts go first.
The hardest parts last.

1 comment:

  1. Bei Kuan-tuApril 4, 2014 at 6:02 AM

    Oh, the beauty of the Taoist (or whatever) metaphor. Such visuals make my heart "soar like a hawk!"

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