Haiku by myself. Photo by Michael Buhoizer.
A few years ago, I saw a similar snow field like this photo when I was traveling in Niigata Prefecture, where Basho walked along in his journey to the far north. I was then with an old fisherman. I remember well his pristine black eyes on a suntanned winkled face.
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Parece mesmo a pasagem para um outro plano.
It seems a portal to another plane.
Neve muda o aspecto do mundo.
Snow changes the looks of the world.
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