[292]Sachi - 投稿者：mariko

“Sachan” is a childhood friend of my younger daughter Yuriko.
Today Yuriko came back to my house with my grandson.
We haven’t seen Sachi for a long time since we saw her the last time .
Yuriko and Sachi have spent eating lunch and chatting for long hours.
Then Sachi invites me to her mother’s house that is located near my house.
First I hesitate to come but I want to go and meet her mother
I was very surprised the moment I entered the entrance.
There was my painting in a frame hanging on the entrance wall.
Why is it my painting is here?
“Bikkuri ponya!!!” I said to mother of Sachi.
Then we went up to the second floor that is a living room.
Many things are decorated on the wide table in the corner of the room.
I was surprised again to see another two of my paintings on the wide table.
“Why……”
I remind it gradually how it came here.
It’s like this story.
When my house was under construction I should abandon my paintings in order to move to another house for a while.
I’ve heard Sachi likes my paintings.
I told her “I will present my painting if you want.”
One day Sachi and her mother came to my atelier and selected those paintings.
The family decorates my paintings for a long time until now.
I like these paintings very much though I forget about those paintings completely.
Now I knew how important these paintings for me.
I reminded one touch, one touch and last one tuoch.
I watch one flower in order to draw one petal.
I draw one flower in order to draw around the flower.
I put on the table flowers in a vase.
Sometimes I put western pears on the table covered with lace.
My eyes move on the surface of those things.
I divided the small space in front of me.
I was attracted by white lace, white petals, green skin of western pears, and other things.
I try to draw things like this in those days.
But now I was fascinated by high buildings, big trees, and long big cranes rising in the sky.
These things changed the atmosphere.
These things make some structure in front of me.
And those lines catch my interest at that moment.
In the morning,
In the rain,
Under the moon,
These things stimulate my mind grately.
And continue to think (sink) deeply.

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