pühapäev, 31. juuli 2022

A story of three books

Exactly three years and one month and four days ago, I started and wrote three books. Then I got angry and destroyed the two that had already been printed and deleted the third one from my laptop. I also deleted everything that was on fb and forgot about it, today - three years ago.


Now, at the same summer time, I remembered something and went through everything that was then: The same acquaintances on fb; questions-answers; photos; the same writings and echoes.


And I rewrote those three books at the same time. Everything was repeated to the minute.

I usually don't repeat myself. But I still thank those involved on fb. 


Maybe Japanese readers will thank you too...


esmaspäev, 4. juuli 2022


すべての人生を愛するために
すべての人生を愛さなければならない
一緒にやるのはいい
他の人は好きです

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アートが生まれる
本物を感じたら
残りはクラフトです

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あなたが書くとき
雲で書く
風が彼らと遊ぶ

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魂 倒 愛 デ
を れ ― イ
家 た な ジ
に 兵 い ー
呼 士
ぶ 子
     供



Karikakar
Armastab, ei armasta
kadund sõdalase laps
hinge hüüab koju



Daisy
Loves, doesn't love
child of a lost warrior
invites the soul home.

し こ 草
て と 枕
も の ま
来 華
よ 見


Tule ometi
vaata tõelisi lilli
sest valuilmast


Come, see
real flowers
of this painful world.


Bashô

pühapäev, 3. juuli 2022


鐘 花 鐘
く の 消
夕 香 え
哉 は て



Templi kell peatus
aga heli ometi püsis
kestis lilledel
 

The temple bell stops
but the sound keeps coming
out of the flowers.
 

Bashô