סקיצות מחיים דיספונקציונליים

Wabi Sabi in Japanese means the love of that which is imperfect,
Like the shabby piece of furniture we keep in our house
despite the fact it fits nothing else…

In her dream Wabi Sabi was a deep yellow powdered spice
She tried to buy it in Africa in the desert
from a Bedouin merchant with a wobbly little stand
They haggled for a while and couldn’t agree on a price
And then the merchant left,
And she grabbed the spice and ran.
She ran and ran with the little jar,
Into the horizon.
But the horizon was just a painted screen of a horizon,
Beautifully painted,
And she ripped through the cardboard
and fell into the unknown.
Fell into awakening.