September 2010
August 2010
I shall not live; I am an odd girl and I shan’t be able to hold on this life...
– Marie Duplessis, in a letter to Franz Liszt. (via margueritegautier) (via sherrymonocle) (via rhea137)
Where there are people, there are flies…and Buddhas.
– Kobayashi Issa (via ratak-monodosico, jookurrpa)
Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself.
– Basho (via ratak-monodosico, jookurrpa)
This autumn-
why am I growing old?
bird disappearing among clouds.
– Basho (via jookurrpa) (via ratak-monodosico)
Winter solitude-
in a world of one colour
the sound of the wind.
– Basho (via ratak-monodosico, jookurrpa)