What’s to be is settled, Changing lanes and sinking, What you see is moving, And you, know what to do. Shut down everything you said, Upstairs on your weekend perch, the greyhound rises
Friday, April 30, 2010
Ani DiFranco Concert
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Nihon Matsuri

So I attended the Japanese Festival in Salt Lake last weekend. Unfortunately I didn't realize that the SD card for the camera was still plugged into the computer at home until I was already at the festival(sad face) so I didn't get to take any pictures. But here's a link to some pictures of the event. It was a good time and it made me miss Japan a lot.
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Did I Mention that I want it to be Spring?
It's been snowing here for the last 3 days on and off "and I'm thinking, that's gotta stop". I feel like it has snowed more consistently over the past few days than it has all winter. The trouble is that it's not winter anymore and yes Winter, you've missed your allotted time to shine and now it's Spring's turn. So MOVE OVER and let it come please.

It's especially times like these that I miss The Garden and look through my pictures anxious for the time when I can go back...the Tulip fest is in one week! So Spring better get here right?

It's especially times like these that I miss The Garden and look through my pictures anxious for the time when I can go back...the Tulip fest is in one week! So Spring better get here right?
I've always been very blessed to have wonderful people in my life. The people that become my closest friends as odd as it may sound seem to be chosen for me because when I meet them for the first time I instantly feel as if I already know them. This has happened many times for me with the people that I become close to. The reason this is on my mind is because very soon a good friend of mine is moving back to Canada and I will dearly miss her as I do with all my close friends that don't live near enough. Of course we will continue to be good friends but it will be different not seeing her everyday. It's always sad when a friend moves away but I am grateful for strong relationships that don't wane because of distance. It reminded me of a poem by James Kavanaugh that I wanted to share some parts of...
The sun lingers over the ocean a little longer tonight,
While I remember everyone I love
And wish I could hold them in my arms all at once
...Curse time and distance and all the banalities of life that tear us apart
...I wish as I watch the disappearing sun that I could gather together all those I love and all that love me
And remain in one house, one town, one union.
No one left out, no one unavailable, no one whose
voice and words and smile could not be at my beck and call.
...But I am grateful for the friends that life has permitted me,
Grateful for the memories, the reunions that lie ahead,
The laughs and tears and stories that cannot be told enough,
Grateful that the sun lingers over the ocean a little longer tonight.
The sun lingers over the ocean a little longer tonight,
While I remember everyone I love
And wish I could hold them in my arms all at once
...Curse time and distance and all the banalities of life that tear us apart
...I wish as I watch the disappearing sun that I could gather together all those I love and all that love me
And remain in one house, one town, one union.
No one left out, no one unavailable, no one whose
voice and words and smile could not be at my beck and call.
...But I am grateful for the friends that life has permitted me,
Grateful for the memories, the reunions that lie ahead,
The laughs and tears and stories that cannot be told enough,
Grateful that the sun lingers over the ocean a little longer tonight.
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Sakura Season
Every year now when spring comes I miss the sakura(cherry blossoms) in Japan. I see them here too but it's not even close to the same. They are amazing there. It makes me want to jump on a plane and go back...I miss it. I miss speaking Japanese and eating the food and the people and the culture etc. Someday again perhaps...
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