Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
Category Archive: Matsuo Basho
The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.
Every day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.
The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought.