Wednesday 13 February 2013

Hakama-hakama-hakama...desu ne!

Hakama ne!

I am sooo excited about wearing this thing it is weird. The happiness has enveloped me. I think I like dress up...dressing up in a yukata and an obi and now a hakama. Whilst no one has taught me to tie it, I think I haven't done a bad job, but I am trying to get it right each time I put it on.

I did realise that there is a booty bump at the back that is apart of it. I am an Afrikan woman and I am gifted in that area so it is always tricky putting on traditional Japanese garb because you are supposed to look flat with no curves...and I have been favoured in those areas.

Please let me know what you think...or even if you have info on reducing the booty bump let me know.

I am trying to find a combination that works for me...this are my choices:

The black formal


The booty bump
The purple


The purple


The blue
The blue







Monday 11 February 2013

hakama frenzy!!!!

I will be greaduating soon...in the next two weeks actually. I still do not have a complete outfit for this thing. I am trying to wear the hakama that I bought in japan. It is a piece of vintage I found one day. It is heavily patterned or embroyderd so I am having a problem finding fabric for the hakamanaka(the inner) to match it.
I did think of a grey or light blue...which would be a little on the male side...then I am recently thinking of nepales buddhist colours which are navy, mustard and maroon. These colours I do not mind cause I like them. This is an example of a hakama...from Kyoko's blog. Mine has a lot of details though...



I am, as usual, hunting for the perfect fabric in jozi. I went to the Oriental plaza some weeks ago...thought I found something. Today I came from Fionas in Randburg...slim pickin's I'm afraid. I will be off to market street in jozi tomorrow just to look for the last time. I need to have the fabric sent to Mase(my seamstress and fashion guru) by mid week.
Things are looking a little less than great. But it will come...cause this time I would like to feel some pride at the graduation despite the racism at the college...yet again. That is why I didn't want to go to it last time...and this time is different cause I appreciate my life moment for moment...so actually I do not have a choice but to acknowledge the work and sweat that went into this. And how far I have come as a spirit. I will be thanking the universe for bringing me to this point in my life.

Can't wait!!!I will take pictures...won't promise to put them up...cause I don't do most things I promise on this blog.

Monday 4 February 2013

anger and blossoms

Anger and change


I recently went to an interview for a teaching position...I was totally excited for about...oh....since i tried applying. Prior to my interview I exchanged a lot of emotional stuff...actually all from one side. This affected my interview...and more importantly the way I view people at this organisation. It is weird to think that I had always felt sidelined and ignored but couldn't put my finger on what the problem was.

I have been doing a lot of searching as to why people would be angry at a person to a point where insults are thrown in. I have recently been learning to control my emotions through meditation. So anger has become an almost foreign emotion. I think it is important to look at why you say things in the midst of an argument or disagreement.
For me it was totally traumatising and I have since tried to see what other alternatives there are to this organisation. I think I have also give power to certain people because they give me a certain service or entertainment. I need to seek a different approach and also question why I truly want to be with certain people.


A street of a thousand blossoms


I finished this book a week ago. It initially started slowly andbuilt its way to something. It is a cute book about two boys and their grandparents. The book looks at Japanese culture but starts out explaining some basic words in a western perspective...I may not agree with the explanations of most Japanese words in the beginning, but I guess if you have not idea about Japanese culture you might be ok with them.

It really took a long time to read this book and by the time I finished reading it..I liked it. I think I took the authors name into account when I took the book, thinking she is Japanese and would go deeper into issues but it was just a book written for those who have romantic feelings for Japanese culture.
This book opened my eyes to the fact that authors are just people and may not really know their subject when they write...some are just doing their jobs.