I was busy, but then, while the fullmoon grew, I managed it to return to study my Shakuhachi again. After hours (!) of hard work I actually heard tunes – small, shy fellows, but they were there! Suddenly I felt the magic from that instrument. For me Shakuhachi is very important from that hour on. I breath through it. I get silence through it. How will it be when the Shakuhachi offers me more?
It’s just a matter of time when I will tell some old and weird japanese Stories with my new friend.
Till then, sleep well!