She stays some nights, by
lamplight studying, or in
bed, watching the moon
stray among still branches
The solitude of the hut's location is brought to her full attention when she realizes how long the walk-in would be in darkness and rainy or icy conditions. "Should I get up and check my flashlight batteries again?" she wonders, pulling the blanket up to her chin.
I don't let white clouds leave the valley lightly
I escort the moon as far as my closed gate
--Han-shan Te-ch'ing in The Clouds Should Know Me By Now 120 (tr. Red Pine)
Monday, December 18, 2017
In Place 38
Thursday, December 14, 2017
In Place 37
Bison have moved south
across the snow to accept
farmers' delivered hay;
no geese fly, no starlings chat
The
hut’s large windows permit close observation of the life cycles of
one’s plant and animal neighbors. One comes to realize there is no
separation.
If we think, “I am here and the mountain is over there,” that is a dualistic way of observing things.
--Shunryu Suzuki, Branching Streams Flow in the Darkness 28.