I pause to watch the moon riding the clouds the boy tugs my hand
—Bob Brill
Issue 10.1 | 28 May 2010
This is sabi/wabi at its most forceful: the father has reached the age of observation, he pauses for the deep act of moon-watching. The boy, like all boys, is impatient and wants to move along. All of life process here, as in the best haiku.
Very visual; picture instantly came to my mind… Thanks for sharing!
Thanks for your thoughtful and insightful commentary. Your are right on with your interpretation.
a moment captured in so few words yet so real and moving
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May 28th, 2010 at 9:54 pm
This is sabi/wabi at its most forceful: the father
has reached the age of observation, he pauses
for the deep act of moon-watching. The boy,
like all boys, is impatient and wants to move
along. All of life process here, as in the best haiku.
May 29th, 2010 at 10:01 pm
Very visual; picture instantly came to my mind… Thanks for sharing!
May 30th, 2010 at 8:56 am
Thanks for your thoughtful and insightful commentary. Your are right on with your interpretation.
May 31st, 2010 at 3:20 am
a moment captured in so few words yet so real and moving