The rice fields turned brown practically overnight last week. The rice has been cut for quite some time, but the weeds/grass that grew in its place kept the fields fairly green and decent-looking. Then it got cold. One day, I was looking out the train windows at a sea of green, the next day at a sea of brown. I knew it was going to happen. It's just that it makes me a little sad, knowing that when the fields are green again, I won't be here to see them. I've really enjoyed watching the rice fields through the seasons. It's something I'll miss. Here are some pictures of the rice fields behind our house.
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Hi Hon, Just read your entry about the rice fields...so glad I was there to experience that view and know what it is you will be missing...understandably so. Loved the photos! Nice camera work! ;) Although I am thoroughly thrilled that soon you will be "home" as in closer here in the States, I am grieved too for what I know you will miss after being a resident of Japan for almost two years and calling Sakura "home"! Thinking of you! Mom
so pretty! worth being missed...
Wow. Thanks for the peek into your seasons, Missy.
I LOVE that you posted this. I know exactly what you mean about watching the rice change. When I first got here they were planting it in the flooded fields, then I watched it grow as I got more accustomed to being here. When it was harvested I felt like I was really "living" here and now that they are brown it feels like this chapter is ending.
I really love your insight and all the chats that we have had. You are such a great person. I will miss you so much.
-Tessa
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