Summer in Japan!
I remember the first time I came to Japan during the summer. It was August, the season of Obon. My husband’s biological father had passed ...
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This morning, I tried to start a kettlebell routine. Just a few simple moves. Nothing heroic. But not even ten minutes in, I broke out in a...
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Obon has come and gone. It’s generally believed by the people in our area that as the Obon candles melt down to nothing and the spirits ret...
