Halo there.
Did you miss me?
Did you notice I was gone?

...
Reythe transplanted herself again. She regularly must pick up what is in her life that she can fit into a suitcase and traverse. No reason or whim.
I fear becoming permanently attached to a place. Not people oddly enough.

She went to Japan again.
I will never belong to Japan. I may learn the language someday in its entirety ~ I may gather enough money to rent an apartment, but I can never belong. No matter how much solice I find in being surrounded by so many yet being so far from them, I am the outsider/Außenseiter/kõrvaline isik/gaijin. I am noticed.

She played in Sapporo snow and danced in blizzards. She got her husband drunk on Sapporo biiru and made him sing karaoke.
Eye of the Tiger never sounded so hilarious.

If provoked, I will share pics.

Love love,
Reythe