So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed -
Could there have been a frost already?
Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight.
Sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.
- Li Bai (Tang poetry, # 233)
Today I went to Kyoto just because I could. There was a small art exhibit for a traditional Japanese artist, (
Kaburaki Kiyokata. )