Nanao Sakaki

Why climb a mountain?
Look! A mountain there.
I don’t climb mountain.
Mountain climbs me.
Mountain is myself.
I climb on myself.
There is no mountain nor myself.
Something moves up and down in the air.

I will be at Tassajara this week, letting the mountains climb on me.

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