Good evening busy community, this time I remind you of a memory of a samurai in his last fight and what remains in his memory of those battles.
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Can scarce ten strokes define something that remained in the memory of past lives? Perhaps yes, lodged in that fragment of the collective subconscious, the Japanese warrior observes the katana and comes to his memory the last combat, the last encounter, the saber sweating blood, the panting of his rivals, the empty eyes, the death dragging the bodies still quivering how many movements involved a deadly cut? And these strokes (Ten to be precise) giving life and maybe representing a cry on the edge of the notion of emptiness...
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