March 1st, 2013
Suddenly the memory came back. I remember now.
It was Autumn there. My favourite season in Japan. Peaceful, almost too uncomfortably.
The yellow and orange leaves. The persimmons were ripe, almost too old.
I felt the warm sunshine on my back, and I liked the cold breeze on my face.
So close but so far away at the same time.
Home is where your heart is.