Then today found out Funamizu sensei in Aomori passed away the day before yesterday. He's the samurai-looking guy/bodyguard/guide that always looked after us when we went to Nebuta Matsuri. Just couldn't stop crying when I got home from work. Sigh.
Here's me trying not to think about things but still having to be photographed by a magazine's cameraman this afternoon. It's a polaroid.
A very nice picture and a decent expression, wouldn't you say? Despite the circumstances. Thank you, Jackie.
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I'm sorry to hear about your loss. One of my favorite professors passed away two years ago and it was so hard to just do my normal routine when I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Thanks, Catherine :)
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