At the Summit
When I was growing up in Japan, my father used to take us to an area in the mountains, Tanzawa, which was just about an hour and a half from the city where we lived. Even though my memories are faint, I can remember the different seasons I got to experience there. I’m grateful that my parents showed me to appreciate and connect with the nature. They would have appreciated this mountain that I now call home and the center of my world where I find solace in these time of uncertainty.