I've fallen in love six or so times since I've arrived in Japan. They are all beautiful:
-the weather in Sendai
-the scenery along the highways criss-crossing the middle and southern parts of Honshu
-the gas station attendant on the long road between Tokyo and Sendai
-the receptionist at the Shinjuku branch of the Toyoko Inn.
-the visually impaired girl eating at Jonathan's family restaurant in Kofu
-the waitresses at that sushi place in Kofu.
Sadly most of the women-- the younger ones especially-- are dolls. And I don't want to grow old with one.