The Human Route
Coming empty-handed, going empty-handed -- that is human.When you are born, where do you come from?When you die, where do you go?Life is like a floating cloud which appears.Death is like a floating cloud which disappears.The floating cloud itself originally does not exist.Life and death, coming and going, are also like that.But there is one thing which always remains clear.It is pure and clear, not depending on life and death. Then what is the one pure and clear thing?- 대선사Zen Master Seung Sahn, 1927- Nov. 30, 2004.- Ice developing at Tyrifjord, Norway.As the heavy clouds came drifting silently and sky turned gold over perfectly still water,I suddenly came to think of this poem by the late korean Zen Master Seung Sahn.With the poem in mind, I wanted to shoot an image giving a sense of space, impermanence and the feeling of presence in the passing moment.- Fine art prints: www.leeseungkye.com
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