diary– category –

There was a time, long ago, when I was writing tanka poems.It was the dawn of the website, when there was no such thing as blogs. I simply pasted a few poor ...

Sunny after rainCold I read the complete works of Takaaki Yoshimoto, vol. 6, in a rambling manner.　 In one of them, there is a story about how, when he was ...

Rain after rain after sunshine, winter rain is somewhat lonely Come to think of it, am I the only one who thinks that the Christmas songs playing in the stre...

Sunny, cold day.I'm going to need a scarf soon. I watched the М-1 Grand Prix that I had recorded. I hadn't watched it since it resumed after a hiatus of seve...

Sun. I buy books when they are new. I don't borrow books from the library. And although I have made it my motto to never sell or throw away books, only once ...

A cold day After all this time, I've been watching Yusuke Narita's show on YouTube a lot.Interesting glasses, odd-sounding voice, logical thinking, crisp tal...

Clear skiestrees withering, winds howling. From time to time, people talk about whether AI could write a novel. Personally, I think it will probably be possi...

SunnyRain in the morning, winter rain is somewhat ruthless I finally finished reading "Mushin toka no koto" by D. T. Suzuki and was looking for the next book...

SunnyThe sun begins to set at 3 pm. From now on, the days with long nights will continue. In order to discipline myself, I am going to "not drink and eat," "...

Clear skies In the morning, reading, writing, meditation, and Note.In the afternoon, I lazily watch YouTube and Netflix. I'm reading Akiko Ikeda's already pu...