Still two weeks of holiday from the Japanese language school. Time is running out... but inside it sits still.
I went to Kurama on Thursday. A walk over Kurama mountain to Kibuneguchi. Tall trees like organ pipes blowing out the humming of earth. Temple built up in the mountain has been swallowing people for over thousand years. Subterranean room under the main hall has jars of human hair in an orange dim light, sending out the energy of the mountain. The air is clearer and some people actually live here. I'm tired of repeating words like 'beautiful' and 'amazing'. I have to get over this.
Can you fight back something that impressive?