寒山


Another old friend, writing centuries before Ikkyu, lived by his own code, paid the price of the ticket fully & without complaint. Were such a man my neighbor.

But this year I’ll try once more,
a blind man who shoots for a sparrow’s eye
just might score a hit.

~ Han Shan, poem #113

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