12 happy minutes

Little Women

“I consider a walk around the block the same as a journey to India.” ~ Maira Kalman

“When I walk, I have an empty, happy brain and I see things.” ~ Maira Kalman

Sometimes other people
write and say
things
so true
about my life,
I wonder
how they knew.

This is my walk home
from school.

These are
consistently
the 12 happiest minutes
of my day.

This is the Japan
I know
and love
best.

This is my voyage
to India.

Today, these girls
walked ahead of me.
They looked like
modern-day
Little Women,
one with a purse
draped across her body
the same way
I wear mine.
Old souls
in small bodies,
they left their umbrellas
closed,
preferring
(it seemed)
to feel
the beautiful rain
on their faces.
When they reached
the clearing
above the steps
to Motomachi Street,
they conferred
about the best route.
A smile snuck out
and crossed the face of one
then they were racing for the stairs,
bouncing as they connected
with each
slippery
step.
Laughing
they rounded the corner
and slipped
out of sight.

This is my voyage
to India
every day.

Train story: Shanghai to Beijing

12346578From Shanghai to Beijing
in five hours
and 30 minutes
in the “sight-seeing car”
at the cone-shaped end
of a bullet train.

Five hours and a half
of yellow dust-scape
and,
near nowhere,
impenetrable highrises
dropped by
disproportionately large aliens
on their way home.

The reincarnation
of Mao himself
slept soundly
in the seat
beside us.

When Mao disappeared
into the dust-day,
a woman claimed
the window seat.
Mesmerized,
leaning into the view.

Perhaps she had
super-powers
to see more
than the dust
on the trip
between
Shanghai and Beijing.

An Afternoon in Shanghai’s Old City, Part 2

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 13 14 15 16Notes:
1. Oh! The light!
2. There is that orange knapsack again.
3. In the last photograph, the woman is covering her nose because she has just encountered durian, a fruit that (from my perspective, at least) smells quite a lot like an open sewer.
4. Which photo is your favourite?

An Afternoon in Shanghai’s Old City, Part 1

12 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16Chinatown always has me at nín hǎo*.
Three old men in grey cardigans
talk about the good old days.
A woman in an orange baseball cap
fries dumplings on the street.
Jangles of cheap jewelry
hang precariously
in a store window.
Pink-cheeked kids run
squealing
ahead of their parents.
An old woman in a red apron
sweeps the street
in front of her store.
A
temple
is
wedged
between
a
vegetable
stand
and
a
bar.

One of my first Chinatown visits
was in Washington D.C.
before a Dixie Chicks concert.
I called DPs house
and talked to his dad.
“Be careful”, he said.
“I’m in Chinatown.
What could go wrong?”

Now, in Yokohama,
our apartment
is just outside the gates
of Chinatown.
It’s very popular
with young Japanese lovers.
A quick train ride
from Tokyo,
an exotic afternoon
of Chinese sights
and smells
so close to home.

Shanghai’s Old City,
which we visited in March,
is THE Chinatown
of all Chinatowns.
Ancient. Crowded. Electric.
It stole my breath
and left me with these photos.
Enjoy the tour.

* Nín hǎo means hello in Mandarin.

Our home ~ featured on Somebody’s Home

Christine Martin is an interior designer and international educator who is now building a life and business with her husband Craig Morton in Luang Prabang, Laos. She blogs at Somebody’s Home and Happy Impermanence.

Christine participated in last year’s Interiors Project and you can see her home in Seoul, South Korea here.

Two months ago, on March 5th, Christine featured our home in Yokohama. Here is that feature:

I met Monna online after my sister turned me onto her blog. As a fellow international educator and lover of home design, it seemed likely that we would connect. Her writings include poetic thoughts on living in Japan, wonderful photography including her lovely Thankful Project, and a look at the interiors and lives of expats living overseas. Monna’s collection of travel pieces and art are what make her perfect for the current home away from home feature. Enjoy.

How would you describe your first impression of your current home?

When we first saw our apartment 18 months ago, it seemed like three tiny shoe boxes. Because Japanese homes are always wall-papered with white textured paper, the apartment felt, quite literally, like a blank canvas.

What aspect of your home caught your eye (architecturally or other)?

In two of the rooms, we have floor to ceiling windows that are actually glass doors leading out onto the balcony + the amazing view of Mount Fuji.

 What challenges did you find (dark rooms, irregular shape, unfavorable rug, etc)?

The biggest challenge in our home was that the three primary spaces ~ the living room/dining room, bedroom and office ~ are all small, long and narrow. We worked hard to furnish it in a way that would be both comfortable and appealing. In this sense, it was a blessing that Japanese apartments are rented without furniture, appliances or light fixtures; we started from scratch. First, we covered all of the white carpets with our own rugs ~ most of which are in red tones. This really warmed up the rooms. We bought two large couches and placed them across from each other without a coffee table in between. The television, which we waited a while to buy, is not a focal point of the room; we wanted it to blend into the gallery wall. In the office, we placed a sofa bed and desk and chair on the same wall to maximize space.

What items/objects instantly make you feel happy or at home?

Our collection of art makes me happiest.

Which room is your favorite? Why?

I feel torn about this question. The gallery wall in our living room always makes me feel happy while our bedroom makes me feel calm. The wall hanging above our bed is from Istanbul and the life-sized painting at the foot of the bed is by a Balinese artist.

Do you incorporate travel items into your design? If so, give an example.

Other than a few pieces of Teak furniture we brought from Bangkok, most of our furniture is from Ikea. It is the pieces from our travel that give the apartments its visual interest… a large ceramic caftan from Istanbul, a Balinese bridal couple, an enormous white ceramic bowl from JJs market in Bangkok and, of course, the art.

Is any of your interior design influenced by the culture of the country you live in?

A couple of graduates from our international school visited us during September of our second year and commented, “It doesn’t even feel like we’re in Japan.” They meant this as a compliment. :) The design choices we have made for our apartment are accidentally antithetical to the minimalism of Japanese design. When decorating a space, I like to mix old with new and I always incorporate a wild assortment of colours and textures; this playful style is inspired by things I love: cafes, bookstores, art galleries and the circus. Our view, however, is very Japanese.

How do you feel when you get home?

When I get home each afternoon, I feel comfortable and relaxed. I feel like myself.

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Visit Christine’s design blog for the rest of the feature including more information on getting this look, for lovely features of other expat homes and for design ideas for your own house or apartment.

What is your favourite part of your home? Tell us a story about it.