June 27, 2021

June 28, 2021

I bought the purple of Turkish bellflower a few days ago, because it reminiscent of the light purple of my mother’s last kimono to me.


A friend I met today gave me a sunflower to cheer me up.


ダン蔵’s solo show in New York City has ended yesterday. When I got home, a white bouquet arrived from his gallery thanking him for the wonderful exhibition.


My mother was a beautiful woman, dignified and strict, and there was something like a bellflower. But she was bright and like a sunflower.


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