Anything which is troubling you, anything which is irritating you, that is your teacher. Existence well what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can. The past is now part of my future; the present is well out of hand. Time decides who you meet in life, your heart decides who you want in your life and your behavior decides who stays in your life. We are, I am, you are

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Dance of Mother (Opening)

Kazuo Ohno

Mother raises flower
looks at it
a certain vulnerability
hesitation

she pivots left
looks
for
after
her son
daughter

all the same
in this
flower
world
here

a hint
of pride
joy
playfulness
all the memories
as she turns back
to engage us
in front of the stage
a moment
through the flower
into darkness

remembers though
turning again to the side
as light dims
daughter
son
move away through life
receding in the distance
beyond

bug crawl