Here are some of this year's higanbana, aka red spider lily, growing near my apartment. I also saw a few white ones this year:
They're a sign of early autumn in Japan but they're all just about withered now. The weather changed kind of abruptly this past weekend and it's already starting to feel a little like winter.
Did you know most languages treat doves and pigeons as the same animal? I learned this when I was observing an ESL class a year before I came to Japan and the instructor, from Russia, told the class that pigeons were a symbol of peace in America. Japanese also doesn't distinguish between crows and ravens, calling both karasu. Pigeons and doves are called hato.
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