Notes of Desolation. Place of Belonging Text Postcard Green Island

I wrote in the vast landscape of Iceland. Horses in the wilderness, Birds in the vast sky, Whale jumping out of the sea, If everything in the world exists in the right place, Then they are in harmony with the frequency of the world. Life is a circle, Life and death are part of it, Nothing is beginning, Nothing is over, Everything in this world, They just returned to their original appearance. / Place of belonging Horse in the grassland Whale in the sea of the planet Bird's wing Across the distant horizon And the stars fall in the wilderness in fact Not fall All things in the world There is a place for them to go back A place where they belong Nothing more / **About Desolate Notes** Desolate Notes If the last journey of your body, Is the only scenery on my journey, Well, this is my most desolate, Notes during the journey. - Desolate Notes for this series, Recorded is a journey my favorite grandma took me on. Along the way, she took my hand and, as a child, we walked together. Hey, the mountains and mountains are not as beautiful as your eyes and white hair. I can write, I can write. Let us keep our footprints side by side and stay in the text forever. https://c2.staticflickr.com/8/7084/27758892086_eb6b5b4979_b.jpg **About printing:** The manuscript was handwritten, and then in Qingqing Island Studio, Use a stencil printing machine and cut by hand. I use my favorite muffin paper. **note:** Cut by hand, each size may be different, keep the temperature of the hand! Can accept the order again :)