psst! psst!
hey! come close, look close—
it’s me, my friend
keeping it simple....reflecting on life with pictures and poems in the Japanese tradition of Zen
An old dog and his master, together for years, walking up the long familiar hill. They stop for a moment, then continue on. Not too fast and not too slow, but step-by-step they keep going on. I walk back to my car, grab my thermos and drink thirstily.