Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Freedom, No Matter Who May Wish To Call Me Back

This struggle is over; gain and loss are assimilated. I sing the song of the village woodsman, and play the tunes of children. Astride the ox, I observe the clouds above. Onward I go, no matter who may wish to call me back.

---The Sixth Picture of the 10 Ox Herding Pictures---

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