Ｂ saw and heard something beautiful when he went out to the garbage collection place this morning. What he saw was delicate white thin flakes on the side of the mountain to the west. What he heard was a beautiful tune of a bird. I had an …

I came home earlier today than usual, switching on TV -- which is not usual as I usually go straight to Hillary or to the kitchen. It was too early to prepare for supper; Hillary seemed to be sleeping upstairs. Tobikiri Shizuoka was on. It…

There are a few places I want to visit for nostalgia; there is one particular place I want to visit again to have curry and rice, or have spiced onion salad, or rather to sit on a low sofa covered with a large cloth, or have a cup of chai.…