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  • I biked here 平城宮跡(Heijyo Guseki) again.

    My transference was canceled It may be just postponement, anyway, I still live here now. I didn't know how I should have accepted the cancel. I certainly thought I wanted to work and live here, so I was going to search the other way of working and living. But I didn't need to move from here, and without exactly knowing why, I stopped thinking of the other way. That was nothing short of the surrender of thinking of life. Whether I was transfered or not, Thinking of life was obviously mandatory.

    燈花会(Toka-e, I explained that at the following URL http://cowbird.com/author/tatsumi/stories/#!/36290 ) was also held here from yesterday to tomorrow. Although I got angry at lack of roadbike parking, I appricated the existence of this place. I became not to look away from one easy conclusion - I must earn my life to live here.

    It grew dark, and the LCD display of my digital camera looked like a mirror. It reflected my face. As I became older I thought that I didn't need care about my appearance. I thought that It was OK just wearing neatly. But it was a mistake. As I become much older, I must know myself much deeper. What I need now is a mirror. 平城宮跡 reflected my mind. It is always a big mirror for me.
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