Thursday, November 01, 2007
I miss you.
I'll admit, when I first met you, I didn't like you very much. You were cold, and covered in wet, slushy snow. I didn't really know you though, and as the seasons changed and I grew to know your back ways and small bars and restaurants, I grew to love you more and more. Over the twenty months that I lived with you, you really got under my skin. Even now, sometimes I just wander your streets with google earth. Its not that Denver isn't a great city, but she lacks your intimacy and exoticism. I just wanted to write, and let you know that I'll never forget you, and that I'll be back for a visit as soon as I can.
きみ は さむい いつ ぼく は 来ました。でも 雪 の あとで きみ は きれい でした。きみ の 居酒屋 や お好み焼き屋 や バー や こんびに すごい おいしおいしかった です。 ぼく は すぐ 帰ります。ことばじち。