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"E nós, embasbacados, perante quem mais queríamos que as ouvisse, vazios de signo e sinal…"
Paper obsolete.
(I bought postcards today. But it's been so hard to write them. Filling in the blanks.)
Posted by
Miss Japa
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2:04 AM
wakarimasen emotional geography
| “ | I was born a gaijin. I grew up a gaijin. I came to Japan a gaijin. It's always been as natural as gazing out a window and appreciating the landscape yet not being one with it. I fit in Japan because I matched the role. I was a gaijin from the get go. I suspect a lot of us were. More than this, I suspect there are many Japanese who feel like gaijin too, viewing themselves as enduring extras in their long-playing epics of life. But none of this is necessarily negative——as all "true" gaijin will understand. | ” |
| —Thomas Dillon, "Born and raised a 'gaijin', Japan Times, December 24, 2005 | ||
1 comment:
Quero um postalinho:) eu tb estou a preparar algo para ti;)))
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