Observations at the bazaar
Today our church here in Japan held its yearly bazaar, and I was asked to help with the used book sales. Lots of fun, watching people pour over the books and decide what to buy.
Anyway, I fold origami cranes to pass the time. So I've folded a crane, and here's a young mother with a little one - maybe three? - watching me. Since the little one smiled nicely at me, I reached over and showed her how this crane flaps its wings. The smile grew. And, of course, I gave her the crane.
She wrapped her little hand around it and mashed it into a ball.
The mother went into an ecstasy of apologies, which I just shrugged off. No, really, not a problem.
And the little one, of course, had the biggest smile. She was so happy with herself.
Which, after all, was what I intended and enjoyed. The folded crane was ephemeral. I'm not sure whether the happiness was ephemeral or not, but I certainly enjoy it. I'll trade one mashed origami for a big kid's smile anyday.
Anyway, I fold origami cranes to pass the time. So I've folded a crane, and here's a young mother with a little one - maybe three? - watching me. Since the little one smiled nicely at me, I reached over and showed her how this crane flaps its wings. The smile grew. And, of course, I gave her the crane.
She wrapped her little hand around it and mashed it into a ball.
The mother went into an ecstasy of apologies, which I just shrugged off. No, really, not a problem.
And the little one, of course, had the biggest smile. She was so happy with herself.
Which, after all, was what I intended and enjoyed. The folded crane was ephemeral. I'm not sure whether the happiness was ephemeral or not, but I certainly enjoy it. I'll trade one mashed origami for a big kid's smile anyday.
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Can you believe that stuff? Can you DO that stuff? Are you now going to have to learn how to do that stuff? :-) I read through some of the guy's "explanations" (with pictures even) and I just don't get it at all. And I used to do Origami as a kid but this....this is wayyyyy beyond anything I ever imagined let alone did. Since I'd just read your post here I thought of you when I read Dale's post. LiveJournal, connecting friends of friends with other friends...or just flisted friends ;)
-sry
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