Des:Three years after moving to Tokyo to become a musician, I started missing my mothers taste and decided to return home for the first time in a while. Even though I was physically and mentally exhausted from not being able to make her dreams come true, her mother kindly welcomed me in without asking anything. Even so, this summer was hot, and living in my parents house without air conditioning meant I was sweating non-stop from morning until night. Then, perhaps because I was distracted by the heat, my eyes were drawn to the sweat running down my mothers neck and the sweat floating on her chest, and I became conscious of myself as a woman.