のどかな秋の海。

ただいま　日本。。
とびきりの青さ
これはついの住処ではないかと思うけど。
I am home.

une vision d’extase-Strasbourg.

” The only border that the European Union draws,
is the role of democracy and human rights”
—Laeken Declaration, 2003.

The Council of Europe.

Mes amis de l’université de Keio et Hokkaido.

jolies roommates Elena et Misa.

un moment à temps
pour toujours amis.

La Cathédral
c’est magnifique, non?

Quand il est mort le poète
Quand il est mort le poète
Tous ses amis
Tous ses amis
Tous ses [...]

Ma vie à Paris.

Route à sciences Po.

Mes amies japonaises dans la rue de Paris.
..

Les femmes dans le train. De Place D´Italie à St Germain des Près.
…

La classe commence à dix heures jusqu´à six heures tous les jours.

Ma compagne Misa.

And why should there not be a European group which could give a sense of enlarged patriotism and common citizenship [...]

Pour ne pas vivre seul.

Woke up and it is snowing again.
White.

View from my balcony.
Rooftops covered in white.
雪の帽子だなあ。。

…
Eunice and Xiaowei. So lovely. They woke up at 7am and screamed —SNOW!!!!!

and they built a whole family of 雪だるま。。かわいい！！！！But they looked more like TOTORO hahahhahaha !!!!
…
I can’t think of a better way to study for tomorrow’s french paper..although nothing to eat [...]

Notre Dame.

I left my heart in Paris.
Someday i will be back.
2 people met. And fell in love. But to test fate, they decided to go separate ways and if they were truly meant to be, they will fall in love again.
So they walked away, from each other.
What they didn’t know is, they have met before. And [...]

Flamenco

Anguish
Sorrow
Desire
duende-an enchantment. Inspiration drawn from the emotion of the music and the dance.
I am so humbled by the whole flamenco experience. The sound of every step, the power in every turn, and the pain in the eyes..always the eyes..the look..that renders you breathless in awe.  
My 4th dance class today.
And i am in love.

つつじ祭

Festival of the Azalea.
The eminent flower in the month of May
white..red..purple..orange
colours galore
SPRING
everything blooms
freedom in every breath we take
when there is hope.
SPRING
when we turn to poems
to embrace to celebrate to indulge
to love laugh and live.
“To be a poet is not my ambition.
It is my way of BEING ALONE.“
–Fernando Pessoa.