"I've been waiting," it read. "For you to notice the world around you."
The question lingered, but what remained clear was the message. I had been too caught up in my own world to notice the beauty, the mystery, that existed right in front of me. Download - There is a Japanese Woman in my Roo...
She didn't speak, nor did I. The silence between us was not uncomfortable; it was contemplative. I studied her, trying to understand. She was dressed in traditional clothing, a kimono that seemed to shimmer in the dim light of the room. A gentle breeze outside rustled the leaves, and the shadows danced on her face. "I've been waiting," it read