This morning I have received a bad news that the home being born and raised of my intimate friend was buried in sediment flow because of recording heavy rain these days in Yamaguchi Pref. Tsuwano. He dropped in me just say to his pent-up feeling. Sad feeling of loosing home could be understood not a little by me in the similar condition, I'm loosing my villa in the mountain. I was busy yesterday to carry out the baggage of memories with some pay back of shoulder and arm muscle pains, some of them were deserted thinking of regret at parting now. All are impermanence following time flow and power of nature.
Not a few tome of a famous professional medical field were piled in my garage, how shall I take care of them?
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