A WORK IN PROCESS....
Conversations:
Haru: It is a peacock
J: It is a turkey
Yutaro: Seven coconuts, seven coconuts, seven coconuts inour world
J: continents
Kindergarteners: Where do you live
J: higashi OOOOOOOOsaka.
Mayu: pumpkins are green
J: orange
Mayu: the sun is orange
J: yellow
Mayua: traffic lights are blue
J: green
...
J: Watshi wa nihongo ga wakarimasen
Hina: If you just work at it a little at a time you will get it.
Sounds:
thunk, thunk, thunk of an aluminum bat hitting a baseball in the evening
beeboo, beeboo of the ambulance
the nasal sound of the train conductor
the ding, ding, ding of the crossing signal at Ito Yokado
Kenzo Jo's voice - it is a design element
the excited OHIO GOZI ISMASU of Wakana's mother when I enter Lawson's convenience store
Smells:
sandalwood incense burning at the graveyard behind my apartment
Sights:
the fog rolling down the mountains
the cleanliness of the trains
Giant Buddha of Nara
Trick of Treating with Hummingbirds (they gave the candy to the stores to be distrubuted)
Tastes:
the curry and pumpkin at Lucky Garden (Sir Lanka)
Persimmon
White radishes in balsamic vinegar
Touch:
The feel of yarn passing through my hand while winding a bobbin or winding a warp
FORGET:
Taste:
Taste of nato (like fermented glue) - fermented tofu
Coke Zero
Sounds:
Emergency becon ringing from the toilet (trying to figure out how to flush it)
Sights:
Garbage in the drainage ditch by Lawsons
Losing my house key at the train station
Accidentally shop lifting at Ito Yokado (I did go back to the right department and pay for it)
Smell:
the musty carpet in the English room
Touch:
the snail I touched in the compost bucket
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