In a Kyoto tea garden, where the stepping stones divide, someone has placed a small stone bound with dark cord. It is the size of a fist. You could step over it without breaking stride. No one does.
Well spotted. That was an editorial note from my drafting file (Nth version) that should never have survived to publication. Removed now, with some embarrassment. Thank you for reading past it to the boundaries themselves.
Was this written with AI? The reason I ask is that there’s an odd sentence beginning with the word “optional”.
Nevertheless, a wonderful story about boundaries.
Well spotted. That was an editorial note from my drafting file (Nth version) that should never have survived to publication. Removed now, with some embarrassment. Thank you for reading past it to the boundaries themselves.
wabi sabi...