448 views in two weeks and 191 subscribed and I’m the first comment? Something is wrong with this picture, because there is nothing wrong with these pictures… I realize most “comments” are just belaboring the obvious or else some sort of emojibberish, but really! I will say without doubt that I just love LITTLE ART MUSEUM, so there!
Although I have never been to Japan (at least as far as within this incarnation), my daughter has, and will be again next month, which suits me well, as someday I want her to sprinkle a small envelope of my ashes at the Sensoji temple in Asakusa… In regard to the lack of comments on these wonderful art posts, I may not know Japanese, but I know that the Japanese know baseball, so as the coach always liked to say: “Let’s hear some chatter out there!” - Best always, Glenn Jones
I know only a few words in Japanese, and read none, but my mind deplores a vacuum in any inscribable space, so I am sending much love from inside a rainy day in Minnesota, which like your art causes both joy and tears, two sides of a token, and ultimately by far the two greatest human potentials… Before moving on (to more of your work, if I’m not mistaken!), I am compelled to “ring the bell and subscribe,” and then isn’t the day just but fraught with poetry? - Namaste! Glenn Jones “From far, from eve and morning And yon twelve-winded sky, The stuff of life to knit me Blew hither: here am I. Now - for a breath I tarry Nor yet disperse apart - Take my hand quick and tell me, What have you in your heart. Speak now and I will answer; How shall I help you, say; Ere to the wind’s twelve quarters I take my endless way.” - A. E. Housman
