I loved “Jack and the Beanstalk” as far as fairy tales go. When I looked up the synopsis again, I was impressed by the rather didactic story, but I was more excited just by the idea of climbing up the beanstalk to the giant's castle above the clouds.
I slept plenty until morning, but when I woke up I was exhausted because I had been dreaming about drawing comics.
When I jog at just the right pace, I can keep going indefinitely. There seems to be a different kind of force for something that lasts for a long time than trying hard or making an effort. If you think it's not going to work, maybe the right thing to do is to relax.
The air that touches my skin has become cooler, but my core is still hot. I wish I could survive the winter in this state, but winter is still cold from the core. When will I feel like drinking hot sake?
There are many stories of rescued animals returning favors, but what I felt after rescuing a cat was that true repayment of favors is very modest and small, but slightly warm. I would like to return the favor in that way myself.
I cooked rice for the first time in a month. I lost my sense of the amount of water and it was a little hard .