The specter of our faithful Nissan March still lingers in its former parking spot. Like my Mom says, "solamente quedan los requerdos." That will also ring true about our four-month adventure here in Japan. It, too, is growing faint, dimming as December 17 draws near. South Texas, the Ranch, the old familiar things are becoming increasingly more and more distinct. They grow sharper in the mind's eye while the joy that was my experience in Japan looks for a cozy corner where the best memories are kept to rest until my dying days.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Fading Fast
The specter of our faithful Nissan March still lingers in its former parking spot. Like my Mom says, "solamente quedan los requerdos." That will also ring true about our four-month adventure here in Japan. It, too, is growing faint, dimming as December 17 draws near. South Texas, the Ranch, the old familiar things are becoming increasingly more and more distinct. They grow sharper in the mind's eye while the joy that was my experience in Japan looks for a cozy corner where the best memories are kept to rest until my dying days.
