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  • Oops, I slid it again

    Oops, I slid it again

    We had a long, hard deluge of rain on Friday night into Saturday morning. Thunder boomed; lightning crackled. Kamogawa announced a Level 4 evacuation and the local school opened up as a shelter for anyone in landslide territory. It was a big deal. It was hard to sleep, so the cats and I were up…

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  • Celebrating the planting

    Celebrating the planting

    Last night was the Oyama Senmaida sanaburi – a celebration of the safe and successful spring planting. Since I helped out with the planting, I earned an invitation. I decided to go becasue I spend a lot of time working with everyone, but we only superficially know one another. Maybe I’d get to know people…

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  • Books I Should Finish

    Books I Should Finish

    I don’t mean finish reading. I mean finish writing. A couple days back, I was looking for a file that I am sure I started a couple months back. Was it on my computer? In the cloud? I poked around both spaces. First I discovered that I am really bad at filing my work. I…

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  • Making paper with kids

    Making paper with kids

    Today was another fun papermaking workshop at Oyama Senmaida. I have been taking lots of photos across all the sessions I’ve done this spring and I thought I’d write up a bit about how these workshops run. The preparation starts with delaminating milk cartons and boiling them. Then a day before the workshop, we make…

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  • Yoga at Oyama Senmaida

    Yoga at Oyama Senmaida

    I’ve been watching the weather like a hawk for the past week, but watching it didn’t keep the rain away. I mowed the grass in our practice space yesterday, just in case the clouds passed by, but bad weather settled in overnight and the morning was soggy. Instead of the green grass, we practiced in…

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  • Misophonic rains

    Misophonic rains

    I believe I inherited misophonia – a dislike of and discomfort with certain sounds – from my father. He was sensitive to chewing noises. As a kid, I learned to chew food quietly and with my mouth closed. I still eat pretty silently with minimal chewing. I, too, dislike the sounds of chewing and eating.…

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  • Bringing nature indoors

    Bringing nature indoors

    I am becoming the kind of person who has flowers in her house. It’s a good kind of person to be because it brings me happiness and enjoyment three ways: exploring the garden and jungle looking for pretty colors and interesting textures; puzzling out how to arrange artfully; and admiring the ephemeral beauty on my…

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  • New circles

    New circles

    After building 555, I wasn’t sure what my next big project would be. Well, it has turned into a fluster of expanding my circle of acquaintances and activities. I am making time to get to know the neighbors, build rapport, find support, be a useful member of the community, and ensure my life is not…

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  • Conference Impressions

    Conference Impressions

    I attended the FEWture Conference last Friday. I had agreed to teach a yoga session and run a community art project for this long-running conference of women in Japan. But as it grew closer, the thought of going into Tokyo to spend a day in a hotel with a lot of strangers and attending talks…

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  • Refreshing signs

    Refreshing signs

    I am slowly working on improving visitor experiences at Oyama Senmaida by improving wayfaring and information. First step: make the existing signs look nicer. I started with the big wooden sign at the lookout point. This is one of the most photographed parts of Oyama Senmaida and it was looking pretty rough. So I gave…

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