Plane Ride Home

As with any journey, the return trip is the worst. The whole flight(s) I was checking my little green watch set to Japan time, imagining what I would be doing were I still in Kanazawa, and remembering what it was like to arrive at Eurocentres on that first day of class, not knowing anyone, and having no idea that I was in for the biggest adventure of my life…

The moon looked so beautiful over the Pacific Ocean on the return flight… unfortunately my camera could not capture how pretty the view was
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