"Since I had nowhere permanent to stay, I had no interest whatever in keeping treasures, and since I was empty-handed, I had no fear of being robbed on the way"
[Matsuo Bashô , The records of a travel-worn Satchel]
quarta-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2018
Direto da Terra do Sol Nascente, #19: "a impossível arte de ser não sendo (parte II)"
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