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May | 2013 | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. Archive May, 2013. Gramma and the girl. One day after March 11th in 2011, my grandmother said in a dinner, “that girl in the TV we saw, lost all her family, and… such a poor girl, it makes me cry”. My mom asked her “But wasn’t there many children like that during the war time? 8221; Grandmother herself had lost all her family except one elder sister in Tokyo bombing. 8221; he laughed. My recent psychological adventure. T was a month ...
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July | 2013 | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. Archive July, 2013. But which is more arrogant? Both of them are arrogant in its own way, whether to expect the same value from the other, or to categorise a living human being into some obscure collective. I tend to juggle them and get lost between the two. I am happy when I get to know some great Japanese figures. But would I be proud of them? So I come back to the same question, over and over again. The only sure thing I can say i...
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struggle | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. But which is more arrogant? Both of them are arrogant in its own way, whether to expect the same value from the other, or to categorise a living human being into some obscure collective. I tend to juggle them and get lost between the two. I am happy when I get to know some great Japanese figures. But would I be proud of them? If people categorise me into Japanese, would that be a reflection of how I categorise them as Malayalis?
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November | 2013 | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. Archive November, 2013. I made a new blog. Http:/ paromitalog.wordpress.com. The title is not yet decided. It’s bilingual, so that my English-speaking friends can be updated about me more. 寨乪荒唐言: Idle words from the Riverbend Brothel. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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The place to die | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. The place to die. I was looking for a place I would want to die. Australia was not the place. Then, after a few years, Japan turned out not to be either. Then I found Kerala in India. But after a few years, again I am feeling this is not the place. In fact, what I am starting to gain. Is my indiscrimination in the place I would die. Wherever I would die,. Now I can imagine my body. Turning into soil and wind and light.
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August | 2013 | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. Archive August, 2013. Like ………? I wonder who designed me this way;. I wonder who designed things. So that no blood is spilt. When a cat eats a gecko;. I wonder who designed. The mosquitoes to live on blood;. I wonder who designed. Those bugs to jump into the fire,. Those ants to walk into the water,. Things to happen as they happen;. I think I’m coming to a stage to learn to handle things even in severe situations. I didn&#...
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geckos cry | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. Like ………? I wonder who designed me this way;. I wonder who designed things. So that no blood is spilt. When a cat eats a gecko;. I wonder who designed. The mosquitoes to live on blood;. I wonder who designed. Those bugs to jump into the fire,. Those ants to walk into the water,. Things to happen as they happen;. The place to die →. One Response to “geckos cry”. August 19, 2013 at 12:37 pm. There’s so much else to tell you!
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. My recent psychological adventure. But the general stress you receive here is much higher than anywhere I was used to. So, that and the other factor, plus the fact that I am working in a company. Stroke me all together. That is how I got so worn out. And I realised the degree I was depressed only when I got back to Japan. Is it not an irony? I never had thought Japan to be a place of relief. Language has always been my doorway to the...
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hurt and sadness | On the Borders, Oceanic
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Tiger in my dream reincarnated into a sparrow. On the Borders, Oceanic. When I accepted that I was actually hurt, I thought about it a lot, but I came to the conclusion that there is not so much anger inside me. It was just pain and sadness; In some way I am relieved. I am glad I am having sadness than resentment. But yes, when you have both anger and sadness, sadness is way better and appears beautiful. But when you only have sadness, you see it is not as good as it seemed. Geckos cry →. Create a free w...