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I am glad to meet you
I started blogging today. Thank you for your cooperation. Self Description. Nice to meet you. By the way, Nakamura hiro is a pseudonym. It would be bad if my... -
Words: For the falling cherry blossoms (poetry)
When was the last time I said goodbye to words?My irreplaceable wordsEvery word I said was my own abandonedAt the end of exposed wordsI kept hearing the deat... -
It’s hard to say that I’m betting on literature.
Be preparedSurprisingly I can't. It's not that easy. “Decide your resolve,” “Decide for this,” “Follow the results.”In other words, I am responsible for the ... -
If you could write a gentle poem
There is no right answer in writing.This may be even more true with prose. According to Sakutaro Hagiwara's "Poetry and Principles," which I have read many t... -
Erased words
Writing is rather influenced by the season.Naturally, writing while battling hay fever is somewhat different from writing while looking at cherry blossoms in... -
very much
Mid-January means that New Year's is over, the weather is getting colder, and a little later it will be Setsubun.It's like a black hole of the season, a time... -
It’s time to go into hiding… I’ll write about it in my ramblings.
Anyway, it is cold.But maybe this coldness is good. I'm suddenly re-reading "Tsurezuregusa" (Essays in Idleness).Sometimes, I want to read it again without a... -
I want to create some kind of “place” for children.
In the old days, we used to make New Year's vows,But after the earthquake and other disasters on New Year's Day, I suddenly feel uncomfortable thinking about... -
At the end of the year, finding true friends among the three
It is not that I was asked by anyone or that I am paid to write articles, but I have been writing articles related to my creativity on a whim, so there is no... -
Shizuka Ijuin passes away
The writer Shizuka Ijuin has passed away. I was looking forward to reading "Otona no Ryugi" (The Way of the Adult).I thought he was a man who lived a very di... -
November 18 (Diary) I think about my diary and my hands stop.
Cloudy and gloomy Gradually, I've become unable to write book reviews, memorials, or other essays introducing things that have impressed me.Or rather, I no l...
