Kiwi Smee said...
2) Dr. Bronners Almond soap
3) Biking in Portland
4) Real pancakes
5) Payless ShoeSource
Mexican-Kachin food is a semi regular visitor to our dinner table; I've likely biked more urban miles in Asia than I ever did in the U.S.. We can also make real pancakes and even waffles (thanks to a lovely wedding gift) whenever we want to. But the Pièce de résistance materialized without warning just a few short weeks ago! There is now a Payless ShoeSource within a 15 minutes walking distance from my house!!! That's right! There's a new MALL!!!!!!!!! It has ice skating! It has a Sketchers shoe store! There are obscure cooking oils on tap in the basement grocery store! The welcoming aroma of Cold Stone met me almost before I dazedly moved through the entrance doors.
Please don't think less of me for what I am about to share.
While walking the wide spaces of this new mall--extremely vast and wide with a hauntingly familiarity--a gnawing melancholy began creeping over me. I know this feeling well by now: homesickness. But what was driving it? Obviously walking past Coldstone and Starbucks within the span of 20 paces did not help...but it was something more....something deeper. It goes without saying that I wanted to buy all of the things. But even more dreadful was the cutting realization that I was in fact homesick for consumerism itself!
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