It was surprising that Masayo would have such objectivity towards her own artwork. Artists are inscrutable. And Masayo said even more inscrutable things than most.
📚🔔 Tatil zili çaldı!
Bir yıl boyunca verilen emeklerin ardından şimdi dinlenme, keşfetme ve yeni maceralara atılma zamanı. 🌞
Bu yaz bol kahkahalı, bol anılı ve elbette bol kitaplı geçsin. Tüm öğrencilere keyifli tatiller diliyoruz! 💙📖
‘What do you think of that customer?’ I asked him.
Takeo thought about it for a moment and then finally, all he said was, ‘Doesn’t smell too bad.’
What do you mean, doesn’t smell? When I asked him, Takeo just dropped his gaze and fell silent. While he was watering down the area in front of the shop, I thought about what he meant by smell. I thought maybe I understood, but then again, it was entirely possible that Takeo’s idea of smell and my idea of smell were not at all similar.
Takeo finished watering and as he was carrying the empty bucket, on his way to the back, I heard him mutter, ‘’Cause only a total idiot like me smells that bad.’ But I really didn’t know what he meant by ‘an idiot like me.’