this picture reminds me of banana yoshimoto’s writing. kitchen, in particular.
you can feel the loneliness just by looking at it.
ah, btw, I’m here with my not-so-healthy body. I wonder why I often get sick.
finally I changed my fs profile, been wanting to do that for so long. I love that brownish-caramello theme (thanks to gerald and diandra). the shoutout is taken from Mocca’s song I Remember. Have you ever listened to that? The song is just so… sweet! (But which Mocca’s song isn’t, anyway?) 🙂
btw, I had written a long poem about a memory from junior high, but was too shy to publish it for public here.
I just wonder how he’s been now. a person whose english exams were always scored by me. (???)
5, 6, 7, 8, it always made me smile.
maybe his english is far more better than mine now. maybe he’s been to places so far. maybe he’s in UK (hahaha, that won’t be… he’s not dear arai..)
:)) writing this is just the same as publishing that entry. sometimes i wonder how my mind works.
if I look back, I realize that we never spoke to each other. so funny, things in junior high. those youthful days are just too great, too happy to forget or leave behind 🙂
have a nice day, thanks for blogwalking and ended up reading this :))