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Invalidating your existence one blog posting at a time =============== Ware tada shiru taru (I alone know what I am content with)............................... The opposite of liberal is political, so know that I'm non-political and more liberal than you - I have no stake in keeping the system going.....................Don't fear my blog posts' titles, I don't do "serious" political commentary because there's no such thing. The titles are satire!............The bird at the bottom of some posts is my nemesis, the Karber-bird - selfish, shameless, immature and self-serving. God only knows how I can come up with quotes for him.

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NOVEMBER 6, 2009 2:15AM

Photo Trip: Autumn Solace in the Japans(Meeting Old Friends)

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The seas have been stormy lately, reflecting darkly black clouds moving in from the horizon. So as I have done in the past, I sought solace in the Japans, the land of dreams. The year is in its twilight as was the day I visited. I met with old friends and sat for a time among them, together we let the sun set upon us yet never speaking of the vanishing light or the meaninglessness of time.

We mused on the death poem of Yabu:


"What are clouds,
"but an excuse for the sky?
"What is life,
"but an escape from death?"

As we did this, we came to realize the infinity of a single leaf, being forever beyond all human understanding - and rejoiced.

Sunlight seeps through an awning of branches as we enter
nature's wonderland, searching for my friends.



A few branches still cling to the light



On the road to meet Kanbei!



Kanbei is rich in thought and imagination.
His roots run very deep.
Even the best and brightest come to him for counsel.



Kanbei Drinks from tranquil waters



Goroda is steady and unambitious.
Once you win him over, you need never doubt his loyalty.
He strives for consistent excellence in all his pursuits.



A study in light and dark as we travel.



Kimiko is young and simple.
She serves herself by serving others.
Above all else, she seeks usefulness.



We descend these steps to meet a special friend
whose light shines even in the dark.



Subaro! Subaro is one of truth and openness.
In him is no politic and no trickery.
His motives are pure and true.



I pause in my reflections.
Swirling colors of confusion, distorting reality.



Hidetora is a soul of vast experience.
He's survived wars, betrayals and treachery.
Yet in all those times, he never lost himself.



Through shadows we must sometimes pass
to reach the light again.



Omi always brings a smile, so eager and full of life.
You watch his explorations as a proud father would.
We anxiously await his destiny - as does he!



The path to a warlord!



Takeda is a proud and strong warrior.
Out of the darkness, he seeks to touch the sky.
He stands as a mountain in the gardens.



A pathway of water. How far does it stretch?
Many such as these fed the ancient castles and mansions.
Today, it leads us to royalty as well.



The legendary Lady Gracia Hosokawa.
Her grace and purity of beauty stand in fearless display.
Through her very vulnerablity, she is strongest of all.



Later, I meditated in the Zen Rock garden.
The sun too making its final pass through.



In parting I see two friends, different yet the same.
Later, they swam off across the pond, never separating.
They share a timeless treasure.

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As always, click on any photo to see the detail crushed by OS.
I think this post is my favourite of yours so far because it opened my eyes to what we can see when we look deeper, and what we miss when we don't. Very nicely done. I love Lady Grace and Takeda.
Thank you, Nat! I put a lot of work into this. Most of the names are characters in Japanese film or history. I have a link to Lady Gracia's story to the left, for example. I feel I could tell story for each one, though.
Glad you enjoyed it, Pro. This is probably my favorite photo essay I've done to date.
Learning to enjoy life is one of my biggest challenges, but these beautiful pictures made me yearn for high tea at the Huntington Gardens and I will do it with my son and the camera I just bought him. Thanks.
That's awesome, Susan. I love that! Gardens speak to something deep within the human soul, we've made them since the beginning. I've been to the Huntington gardens and they are magnificent. Much to be found, sometimes, when losing yourself.
The photos are magnificient. What a great post.
Man, I'm so bummed...I worked like a dog on this. I ordered the characters of the trees on paper first, just so they'd flow right - sort of like the flow of songs on an album. There's a rhythm. And the pics in between the characters had to have their flow as well and then I had to make the two mesh together as well as have both a beginning and ending that made sense.

Not easy shit to do and was a real balancing act. Is it perfect? I don't know. But I think I did pretty well. But why bother?

I got a great allegorical posting I'm all excited about...until I think about posting it and no one reading it because of...whatever. If I post it's because I believe in something, because I know something. Just takes all the wind out of your sails to make a loaf of bread and watch it go stale. I'm not here to babysit or get readers for the sake of readers but I still need a sense of purpose. You fuckers fed me like a stray cat and now it's hard to back to nothingness.

Color me flummoxed.
bump for amazing photography
It makes me want to go..............
What a beautiful journey, and what a place to go to for solace. Now I'm going to do my homework and read up on all the characters.

Do this stuff, Harry, not the stuff people do to get readers. True beauty lies here.
Thanks, Mama Lou. I hope I have more in me to do this.
Beautiful, Harry. As you know, I love Fort Worth's Japanese Gardens. Thank you for this post. The photos are great.
Thanks for stopping by, Steve, and visiting my posts. I've missed you.
This is absolutely stunning. What a lovely journey to make this morning - thank you. I want to come back and click around and read more of the details, and I shall. Keep up the good work, there, H.G.
I can bend your ear on who the characters are sometime, aim :)
the words are as beautiful as the images Harry, I'm thinking you can't hide behind your curmudgeonliness much longer, the new eponym is "artist."
To be an artist is to be a disciple of truth.
To be an artist is to be a prophet of love.
To be an artist is to be a high priest.
To be an artist is my dream.
Let God call me an artist and I'll die a happy man.

(And to be an artist is to use spellcheck. I always spell consistent with an "a". AAAARGH (non-piratey))

So that's the ultimate compliment to give me, Barry. Thank you.