"The moon had been observing the earth close-up longer than anyone. It must have witnessed all of the phenomena occurring - and all of the acts carried out - on this earth. But the moon remained silent; it told no stories. All it did was embrace the heavy past with a cool, measured detachment. On the moon there was neither air nor wind. Its vacuum was perfect for preserving memories unscathed. No one could unlock the heart of the moon. "
Haruki Murakami
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Blue Moon Fuji
5 x 8"
Jasmine Scented Ink and Crow Quill Pen on Bristol Board |
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