A field of mustard,
no whale in sight,
the sea darkening.
Blown from the west,
fallen leaves gather
in the east.
Autumn evening-
there's joy also
in lonliness.
~Buson
UNSHEATHED was painted in the same same spirit - in
appreciation of the aesthetics of the haiku. The idea
that the most intense experience can be condensed in to
a few critically important words, or lines, or colors
and by experiencing them become all the more meaningful.
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