I continued walking home and I felt.... hurt. She targeted me - probably because I am the only Asian she's ever seen (not many grow in the hoods of Roxbury) and I was also wearing really obnoxious rainboots, which makes me an easy target for any hate crime.
I was seriously down. Any thoughts? Perhaps she threw little nutty berries at the next passerby but when I say she had the sneakiness down to an art, I mean she was, like, tiptoeing behind me and hurling these things in my direction, which, now that I think about it, her aim needs to improve because not one out of two actually hit me, and the nutty berries were like a millionth of my size so... she clearly sucks at throwing. MEHRONG! xP
So that was personal, right? Whatever. I'm actually over it now but thinking back to how I felt just an hour ago, man, was I hurt.
Anywho, audio tour for the Hamada exhibition is up and it is short and super sweet. Rather informative. Plus, I made the pretty slideshow, so if you need any sort of push, there it is.
I asked Tomoo-san (Hamada-san?) if he knew who KAT-TUN is... hahaha.

He said his 12-year-old daughter probably knew... Then I felt like an idiot.