きもち, 仕事February 25, 2009 3:15 pm
im off to la union and baguio…
inside the car… i was doing some work related stuff while listening to my japanese songs collection…
then i got tired of thinking and reading while we were in mobile..thus i just enjoy myself looking on things we passed by…and along the way…
i’ve witness a lot of things…things i’ve missed when i was a child…
like the carabao…then little kids walking… with their little bags at their back and their torn out slippers on their way home..
most of them were walking in groups or pack or 4 or 5….and at a small school.. i’ve seen 4 cute little girls having their lunch at the schools play groud on a round table under an old big tree… wow… wasn’t it nice? eating under the tree with our friends and sharing your food… they were laughing while enjoying their meal…
and i saw this two kids… a girl and a boy holding hands.. looks like they want to cross the street.. and the girl who is taller and bigger than the boy was holding his left hand firmly as they ran for their lives on a wide highway… i guess they were siblings… the older sister taking care of her younger brother…
then green fields… kilometers of green rice fields… and corn…then suddenly the road became rough.. there were a lot of bumps…hehehe then in a few minutes.. we can see mountains in front of us… we started our ascend in the snake road…
きもち, あたまがいいFebruary 14, 2009 9:19 am
i lifted the bow. my fingers came down rapidly, pounding away on the strings, the bow racing, and it was the happy song, the gay and free and happy song and it came unstintingly and bright and fine out of the violin, that I almost danced myself, pivoting, dipping, turning, yanked by the instrument, and only dimly out of the corner of my eye seeing them dance. i played and i played.  the music poured forth.
- the violin