In his poem The Peace of Wild Things, Wendell Berry writes:
"When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free."
Inspired by this sense of peace and wonder, we began our journey to capture the extraordinary moments of life, one place at a time. Through mujō 無常, we document our travels around the globe—collecting memories that remind us of the beauty, the fleeting nature, and the grace of life itself.
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