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| Marie Bortolotto 2018 Past, present, future: unattainable, Yet clear as the moteless sky. Late at night the stool’s cold as iron, But the moonlit window smells of plum. - Hakuin, Japanese Zen Master 1686 - 1768 |
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| Marie Bortolotto 2018 |
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| Marie Bortolotto 2018 |
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