Such a cute little thing. Japan is one of the places I'd love to visit some time. It must be very beautiful. My mother does flower-arranging in Traverse City. These cheerful Americans much better at talking than listening throw balls persistently without receiving any and flash commercials of their lives.
Life goes on in many entangling circles.
Americans are hectic and confusing. The land is airy, spacious, masculine. It's a country of gushing power uncontrollable. I have lost myself many times eroded by changing dogmas. My friend A, becoming a separatist-lesbian left me like an old towel under the sink.