捨てればいいのに もったいなくて 何だか捨てられないのだ
I often find my tights having a little hole on it.
I notice it after I took them out from the closet and actually wore them.
And I just let them be. Put them back to the closet.
That's the problem.
The great Japanese "Mottainai" spirit wouldn't easily let me throw them away.
But it's the time to ackouledge
In the evening, I watched a film "Sayonara Kabuki-cho" in Theatre Shinjuku.
That was great.
I enjoyed every second of the movie.
After I left the theatre, I found myself wanting to see somebody so badly.
There are so many types of relationships between two people, but every one of them is, after all, so precious and lovely.
The movie was about the Love Hotel in Shinjuku, and interestingly what it left me was those beautiful images of sunshine and the halation.
The last scene It was very pure and beautiful in a lot of ways. Very hard to get rid of them from my head.