2008年 11月 29日
This afternoon I took a bus to the housing complex and
went over to my sister's or the doggies' place to borrow
one of their bicycles. I rode to the river bank.
This is not that good enough; here goes the bridge over the river!?
On the river bank runs a golf course. This is the entrance
of the greens.
It was quite a long time ago I had been here.
Well, the colors of some plants made little difference, so it seemed
The greatest change was there, however, when I tried to
visit the coffee house where they used to have exhibitions;
I noticed the place looked different; I tried to open the door,
but it was locked; I peeped into the shop to find an old man
sitting alone, possibly in his wheelchair, coughing. There was
nobody there around. I felt so sorry for him; the people, who
used to run the coffee shop, told me cyclists came to visit on
thier way or after they called it a day; I did see some cyclists.
"The most fabulous photo I might have taken was their booties!?"
I said to myself, though I never tried to take their photos.
Why didn't they keep running the shop with the old man,
if he is there around, I'd love to visit the shop; if they let in
doggies, that would be so wonderful!?
2008年 11月 03日
post the making of the Korean pincushion.
Here is the third phase of it.