Friday, November 12, 2010
Here's a recent photo I took. It feels quite emblematic of late autumn. Antique vehicle. Beautiful, but fading leaves. And also that overgrown quality displayed by the garage.
Every day, something in your life is like this. During some periods, much of your life is like this.
Along these lines, here is a somewhat mysterious haiku from the poet Issa (1763-1827)
Shielding an infant
from the autumn wind -
May you love well this late autumn day!