井の中の蛙大海を知らず。
[or]
I no naka no kawazu taikai wo shirazu.
[or]
A frog in a well does not know the great sea.
I think that there is something in that for all or us.
I still have the robot on the job. Here you can see the Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery . And here is a poem: Soliloquy for One Dead Bruce Dawe Ah, no, Joe, you never knew the whole of it, the whistling which is only the wind in the chimney's smoking belly, the footsteps on the muddy path that are always somebody else's. I think of your limbs down there, softly becoming mineral, the life of grasses, and the old love of you thrusts the tears up into my eyes, with the family aware and looking everywhere else. Sometimes when summer is over the land, when the heat quickens the deaf timbers, and birds are thick in the plumbs again, my heart sickens, Joe, calling for the water of your voice and the gone agony of your nearness. I try hard to forget, saying: If God wills, it must be so, because of His goodness, because- but the grasshopper memory leaps in the long thicket, knowing no ease. Ah, Joe, you never knew the whole of it... I like Bruce Dawe. He just my be my favourite Austral
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When I was a child, my mom often said to me, " Keep away from the stone lantern! " -"Why not?"
Hm... "A frog in a well does not know a bigger well !?" -"Why not?"
I think that I used to come here often about one-two years ago. I remember this snoopy well. ;9 I like your site.
Henry spotted something with more interest than the bloke with the camera. The other kid looks good. You also managed to cut Jens' head off though.
Frogs,frogs, your mother likes frogs.
I wasn't aware of the fact, that you and your family are in Japan.
Well,not until I noticed your blog name and location over there on Nathalie's blog.(I must have missed a post...)
What a nice photograph and once again thought-provoking quote(s).
Thanks, for sharing!
Bai-bai
DeeDee ;-D