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Quiet Quitting the World

 “Then came October, full of merry glee.”  Spenser   The once emerald fields full of supple stalks of rice planted in perfectly straight row...

  • The Butsudan and the Honke
     There is an old butsudan in our tatami room. It is over one hundred years old. Black lacquer and gold, needs to be carefully carried by two...
  • The Ache and the Blessing
     The other evening I walked around the fields. I felt rather wistful — missing my family. We call Saipan home. Life there was lived over the...