“Have you noticed how the
pebbles of the road are polished and pure after the rain? And the flowers? No
word can describe them. One can only murmur an ‘ah’ of admiration . . . One
should understand the ‘ah’ of things.” A master of Zen Buddhism
My freshly-planted flowers sure have their “ah”
now. Give it a couple months for my brown thumb to turn them into “blah”.
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