Basho wrote,
"I don't know
which tree its coming from -
that fragrance!"
Sometimes we do not know where our joys, our pleasures, our peace of mind, come from.
I think memory is one of the sources of delight.
This simple, unadorned, prayer flag is made from a remnant of the fabric I used to make my daughter a skirt. I smile when I see it, feel it, caress my cheek with it. The fragrance of memory is sweet.
May your day be blessed with the sweet fragrance of memory.
"I don't know
which tree its coming from -
that fragrance!"
Sometimes we do not know where our joys, our pleasures, our peace of mind, come from.
I think memory is one of the sources of delight.
This simple, unadorned, prayer flag is made from a remnant of the fabric I used to make my daughter a skirt. I smile when I see it, feel it, caress my cheek with it. The fragrance of memory is sweet.
May your day be blessed with the sweet fragrance of memory.