Sublime
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Streaming in through the window, the moonlight cast long shadows and splashed the walls with a touch of diluted Indian ink.
Haruki Murakami • Norwegian Wood
A fog that won’t burn away drifts and flows across my field of vision. When you see fog move against a backdrop of deep pines, you don’t see the fog itself, but streaks of clearness floating across the air in dark shreds.
Annie Dillard • Annie Dillard - Pilgrim at Tinker Creek (pdf).pdf
Your whole mind is a fog which the Toltec called a mitote (pronounced MIH-TOE´-TAY).
Don Miguel Ruiz • The Four Agreements
O Vapor of vapors,
just how long do you think
you have before you
find your faint edges fading
into the ether averaged
from so many others
in the Brownian motion
of verbal exchange?
How long can a borderless,
tasteless, odorless, waste of
cloud last when met with
the constant gale of Time
so practiced and masterful
at exhaustive dispersion?
You begin
to exhale
ゴースト / みずGhost / Water