Faceless Man
“Fundamentally the marksman aims at himself” -- Zen In The [...]
“Fundamentally the marksman aims at himself” -- Zen In The [...]
Feathers wind blownon a beachbeneath a cliff,they whistle, quack,moo, bill [...]
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