pans labyrinth-murakami

Photo by: Simon Procter

The wind has its reasons. We just don’t notice as we go about our lives. But then, at some point, we are made to notice. The wind envelops you with a certain purpose in mind and it rocks you. The wind knows everything that’s inside you. And not just the wind. Everything including a stone. They all know us very well… All we can do is go with those things. As we take them in, we survive, and deepen.
Haruki Murakami