My Japanese house, pt. 1
It's big for Japan, especially for just one person. My friend Yoko lives in a similar sized apartment, along with her mother, father, and brother. It looked a lot different from how it was when I arrived. I've moved unwanted furniture out too make more free space. Now if I could just find a way to heighten the doorways.
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great images are flashing through my head of you jumping and cheering at teenage girls, hitting your head on your way to fish at 3 in the morning, and eating succulent sushi at that little table over in the corner. I hope you weren't too lonely on thanksgiving. did you tell your students we celebrate the genocide of indigenous people here in the U.S.? Maybe you shouldn't. Miss you!!!
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