Jonbu the baker

Chunk Ahoy! Cookies. Not my favorites but they’re pretty good. Some of them have so many chocolate chips on it that the cookie becomes just something to hold the chips together.

Summer is here. Living in warm weather is like living in a different world. I’m no longer hiding from the cold.

Slippers slapping on concrete floors, sound echoing through the warm air just like grandma’s house back in childhood.

Icelandic band “Múm” makes simple music out of simple sounds. Like drinking a clear glass of water (but not always).

It’s been a week since we got that lemon in the kitchen.

Another dream.

Someone cut open the bottom of a Doraemon doll, stuffed my GR Digital in, and sewed it in, complete with the case.

I don’t remember who it was, but he/she did give me the doll in person. I don’t remember where it was. But I think there was no reason.

The dream aside, I find it interesting, and alarming, that I can forget things I had in my head just earlier in the day. It also reminds me that, I’ve probably forgotten many things worth remembering.