cloud-high, whereabouts unknown
Sep. 9th, 2005 07:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thisnewdaysome years ago, i heard this story about a man who was searching for a certain japanese poet. as he approached the poet's village, he happened upon the poet's servant.
hearing of the man's mission, the servant replied, "my master is not here. he is on the mountain picking mushrooms, cloud-high, whereabouts unknown."
that's how the story went, to the best of my memory. the point of its retelling, here, is that i could really use some of those mushrooms...
hearing of the man's mission, the servant replied, "my master is not here. he is on the mountain picking mushrooms, cloud-high, whereabouts unknown."
that's how the story went, to the best of my memory. the point of its retelling, here, is that i could really use some of those mushrooms...
