If one looks with tranquility, one sees that all things are self-realized

My travel journal in my bag in Colombia with Basho's Journey by David Landis Barnhill reading in Cartagena "I drank saki and over tea talked of the waters of the heart" "by nature he loves quiet solitude" lazy old man "I sit in silence" mad old man this "essay is like a rolled jewel" "dwelled on the fruit and lost the art" the Cartagena music festival minimalist and professional travel "bagworms come hear this podcast my creative enterprise and poetry haiku wix blog piano