Wake up to the transcendent Dream
Designing and building a garden is only 15 percent of its creative process.
The remaining 85 percent is maintenance.
We would be blessed if we could witness the ageing of rocks.
In the eyes of eternity, stones are as fluid as liquid, as flexible as bamboos.
When a morning dew breaks the silence of a boulder, we wake up to the transcendent Dream.
Let the Sun rays sink into the heart of the hidden suns.
Let the silence of stone unveil the story of stars.
-JNE
Zen Garden in South India
