Toward the middle of September it finally cooled off in the mornings and evenings though it is still hot during the day. The season feels strange as the heat is still upon us but sun comes up later and goes down earlier. Tetsu and I made a trip to a home goods store and I bought a small pot of plants (the one in the orange pot) which I decorated with stickers provided and then pulled out a couple more autumn/Halloween items from my closet. John is just there trying to be photogenic.
Spider lilies have suddenly sprung up around the countryside and make a dazzling display. I have heard that spider lilies roots are toxic and so farmers plant a few around their rice field to keep rodents at bay and in a few years the flowers multiply until there is this cascade of color.
I have yet to figure out how to paint Spider lilies... My project for next week...
In the meantime I took an interest in a Japanese art form called Etegami which translates I suppose as "Picture letter". It is supposed to be a mindful type of art with very little hand control but with a focus on the essence of the subject being painted. The Japanese calligraphy brush is held high and and the brush is dragged over the paper... The colors (there is an Etegami pallete that I don't have yet) are dropped into the outline and usually there is a heartfelt phrase about life included in Japanese calligraphy. Finally, the stamp of the artist is applied. I did the best I could with a sweet potato I had been given though my pun is hardly deep and soul searching... The little red mark is the Japanese character for Ta from Tanya that I carved out of an eraser... I'm going to try to do more of this art form so bear with me.My loose version of a temple that I walk past when I walk from the parking lot to the church on Sundays.I had a scary experience on Wednesday when I was at the crosswalk in front of the school. At the opposite corner from where I stand there was a sudden crash just as I was guiding the children at my corner across the sidewalk. I completely panicked because I could see a group of children standing around where the upturned car was and I thought that the school group that crosses there had been involved and that some of the children had been hit. As I raced to the other corner I called to some of the children who had just crossed to run get a teacher but when I arrived at the accident I was relieved that the car had just missed the children who had been standing there waiting to cross the street. A passenger was pinned inside but numerous neighbors and other drivers were coming to help and I went back to my post at the school as other school groups began to arrive. I really questioned myself on my decisions made in these few minutes. Was I supposed to leave my post? As a crosswalk guard, no, but as a human, if someone needs help then one runs to help. Should I have caused the teachers (some five came running) such panic when I didn't really know if students were involved? We all stayed (after my school groups had gotten safely into the school) directing traffic around the accident. At least I was in an official uniform and had a yellow flag, but actually the teachers and I had no idea what we were doing and cars were in more confusion because of our bumbling attempts to stop one side of traffic while letting the other flow around. I was very glad when three police cars, two ambulances and two fire trucks arrived to take over. I heard later that no one was seriously injured but the school and community are very upset at what could have happened to the children as there have been numerous accidents at this corner.On another day, I finally got a box of used children's books off to Luka. The post office system is so confusing these days... It all has to be done through your phone app and I do not handle these passwords and filling in blocks with numbers and addresses and going from one page to the next very well. Such a frustrating experience that I always procrastinate when I know I need to go to the post office!*****************************************
Luka update!
Luka got to sit in a fire truck and was given a fire hat. I love the way fire fighters do this in the States, welcoming the children in and letting them be close to their heros.I think Leiya's family went to a car race and Luka enjoyed that completely.Is it too early to worry that my grandson is going to want to become a racecar driver?At least he's still got the trucks and excavators in hand.

















