Tag Archives: a Mother Who Was Never There

The Room that’s Filled Up with the Feel of Home

A mother who’d never been there when you were growing up, and you’d, realized that the painting you’d made was only, make-believe, translated… “Ahhhhhhhhhh, I’d, forgotten, something”, sitting in the car, I suddenly, recalled. “What is it?”, dad inquired. “nothing, … Continue reading

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Fried Shrimp Tempura

This is really sad, if you needed some food item, to remind you of your estranged mother, translated… When I’d wanted the yummy fried shrimp tempuras, I’d needed to go into a restaurant to get it. The key of the … Continue reading

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